How to survive a broken heart

"And the things you said
Do they still make sense
Could you mean them now
Did you even mean them then
I could torture myself insane and tense
But I don't have the strength"

So Emily just sent me the most awesome email ever (in the form of a holiday present)....a link to a new song from Ben Lee, "Catch My Disease". I've heard it before, as I did quasi-stalk him earlier this year when he was recording his album in LA (by stalk, I mean attending 3 shows in one month, but that's really just being a fan, right?) Anyway, you should check it out. He uses a child's xylophone in the song, what's better than that? (if you said using a recorder, you're right). On another Ben Lee note, he signed w/ an Austin music label, New West Records, making Emily one happy lady (especially b/c he's single now since that skank Claire Danes left him for Billy whats-his-face).

Chrismukkah is all the rage this holiday season. Frankly I find it annoying (I want to punch Seth in the face everytime he mentions the words "A Chrismukkah miracle"). But I have to say, I did like the holiday episode of "The O.C." last night...probably least I've b*tched while watching it thus far this season. It didn't really have anything to do w/ the faux holiday, but with the ridiculous soap operaesque drama that occurred. A secret love child? It doesn't get any better than that. But I'm sure it will try (see: Marissa becomes a lesbian)

It's a Wonderful Life...with bunnies.

Time to clean my desk. Fun.
R.