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.
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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.