Still addicted to "West Wing" DVDs, which are taking over my life and denying me sleep. They used a Leonard Cohen song for a particularly moving portion of an episode I watched tonight.
The song, "Hallelujiah," has, I think, one of the most poetic verses in all of songwriting:
Maybe there's a God above,
but all I ever learned from love
is how to shoot at someone
who out-drew you.
That's songwriting, Baby.
4 comments:
So THAT's why you didn't want to come out to save me from dying of hypothermia in a blizzard. You were watching the West Wing!
Yes, that's it exactly. That, and not the prospect of you sleeping on my porch in a snowstorm when you stop breathing from cat allergies.
You could have vacuumed a little.
I'd rather watch you suffer; it's more entertaining.
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