Lots of thoughts.
Utopia would involve lots of sweaters.
Another marriageable fella? Sweaters get me everytime. A man with sweaters is utopia.
I'd sit with my feet ankle deep in garden earth. Even if you had flock of seagulls hair. It's spring, Mister, we should be enveloped in it.
Talked a lot about sci-fi film music this week. I've got nerd knowledge. Knowledge is power. I've got sci-fi nerd power. All I can think about is how I know I need to be a film major because I've never been good at remembering dates but I know that Tex Ritter singing "Do not forsake me" for High Noon in 1952 changed the way film scores were written.
It's destiny.
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