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bells and a siren
I think I have enough perspective now to be able to say with some assuredness that I miss the 90s. And that I liked that decade so much better than this one.
The Oughts, the Ooos have had a lot to offer, particularly in the way of artistic expression (read: good TV! good books too! good music!) that rears its head during wartime, but those Nineties, man. Arts, economy, education, that weird peacetime assured self-mocking security? I suspect we will remember them as roaring. How sad I am now to have wasted so much of them.
I'm watching Newsradio and Sports Night in extremis, two New York-based ensemble news-gathering shows set prior to 9/11 and with proud and prominent display of New York's twin towers in establishing footage.
This as brought to you by: I am experiencing a mild to moderate nervous breakdown as my shrink and I work to square away my medications and figure out why I am so deeply misanthropic. I'll keep you posted.
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home!
The Oughts, the Ooos have had a lot to offer, particularly in the way of artistic expression (read: good TV! good books too! good music!) that rears its head during wartime, but those Nineties, man. Arts, economy, education, that weird peacetime assured self-mocking security? I suspect we will remember them as roaring. How sad I am now to have wasted so much of them.
I'm watching Newsradio and Sports Night in extremis, two New York-based ensemble news-gathering shows set prior to 9/11 and with proud and prominent display of New York's twin towers in establishing footage.
This as brought to you by: I am experiencing a mild to moderate nervous breakdown as my shrink and I work to square away my medications and figure out why I am so deeply misanthropic. I'll keep you posted.
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home!
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Lil knife in the heart, that.
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the constable had to come and take him away
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Dear God, I hope so. I keep saying this to myself, along with the words "silver lining."
Also, I'm watching M*A*S*H now. It's Leigh's fault. Have seen seasons 2-6. Am almost at fic-writing saturation level--except, as I pointed out to Leigh, M*A*S*H fic in general is unbelievably depressing compared to BoB and I'm not sure I can take it.
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'specially if joe stiglitz has anything to say about it.
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I mean. I say that glibly, but not. Speaking as a misanthropic punk-ass little shit.
Why do I not own Newsradio yet? Must acquire.
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Whatever Katherine's blaming on me, it's not true. Pay no attention to the fan behind the curtain.
(Take care of yourself.)