So I'm really weirdly high on cold medicine. That sort of knocked-on-your-ass high where I can either lie on the sofa drifting in and out of consciousness and thinking I feel like crap, I feel like crap, ghod I so totally feel like crap, or I can get up and bounce in a floaty way off bookshelves and furniture and the rest of the oversize bumper-pool table that my living quarters seem to have become, or I can sit at the computer and look for zoned-out mindless high-on-antihistamines things to do, like play Lemmings (thank you oh so much,
penmage), or troll through demo files of the weirdest downloadable music I can find.
This is probably not the state of mind in which to discover that one can download mp3 files of the entire Land of the Giants soundtrack album.
I mean, I suppose the fact that there should be downloadable mp3 files of this album is not that surprising.
But there was a Land of the Giants soundtrack album.
Featuring tracks such as "The Sniveling Sneak" and "Water Drain/ More Garbage."
I think I should go drift back into unconsciousness now.
This is probably not the state of mind in which to discover that one can download mp3 files of the entire Land of the Giants soundtrack album.
I mean, I suppose the fact that there should be downloadable mp3 files of this album is not that surprising.
But there was a Land of the Giants soundtrack album.
Featuring tracks such as "The Sniveling Sneak" and "Water Drain/ More Garbage."
I think I should go drift back into unconsciousness now.