canon is reservoir dogs. eventually headed to lastvoyages

[everynerve_ending]

I think my brain's about to pool out of my ears over here. What the fuck is with the Italian opera shit all of a sudden? Help me understand it.

Or actually don't. I'm not drunk enough and you don't have any alcohol. Coffee isn't cutting it.

But, hey, speaking of that, let's talk about that app, shall we? Three fucking paragraphs left. Four to six if you want to overachieve. You can manage that in two days can't you? Hey, that's not my time limit, that's yours. I'd never try and impose. All's I'm sayin' is, if you're going to get it done, might as well check it off the list of things to worry about, right?

'Course I'm right. Now, can we have some normal music for a while? Put on Madonna for all I care, just nothing Broadway. If it inspires a choreographed dance number, no thank you.

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[everynerve_ending]

What would you recommend as a transition? I'm tellin' ya, I couldn't think of anything worth shit right now.

[whitetwoguns]

What about the Motown girl groups? You know, three part harmony and it's always some sort of a drama being played out. Or fuck, I dunno. The Who's Tommy?

[everynerve_ending]

I don't think I got any of that. Got... uh, a few songs from the 50s. Or maybe 60s. Fuck, I can't tell the difference.

[Freddy, owning the Dirty Dancing soundtrack doesn't count.]

[whitetwoguns]

You're killing me here, kid. That's good stuff.