Why You're Here:

You've said to yourself, "beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine."

You've often thought about what it would have been like to drop acid with Groucho Marx.

You know that until you measure it, an electron is everywhere, and your mind reels at the implications.

You'd like to get drunk on the wine from my sweet, sweet mind grapes.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

I Kinda Like The Way You Dot Your J's...

Sometimes you need to hear a pop hook so strong it simultaneously punches you in the face and puts a smile on it:



Or, if you prefer a video:


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