because apparently, -my- head has become the playground of choice...

[aruan]

as if having crawled inside my brain and teased out just what's making me hot at moment present, Thamiris has written an Ode to Michael Rosenbaum's Hips.

Yeah. ::shudder:: however, if probing the inner coils of my gray matter keeps yielding such delightful results, i wish i did walk around inside-out sometimes.