::snickets:: My mom is copying one of my friends' tapes for me -- Christine Lavin (the Republican song lady) -- anyway, she's using a speed dub, so her bedroom is full of the sound of chipmunkized music. It's absolutely hilarious! ::amused:: I love singing along with chipmunkized music. With amusing hand motions and such. Hehe. Anyway, in other music news, I'm burning a CD of my favourite Moulin Rouge songs, as the official CD doesn't have "Spectacular Spectacular", "The Show Must Go On", or "Like A Virgin". I'm calling it "Meilleur du Moulin" (Best of the Moulin -- okay, best of the windmill. So sue me). I got this groovy magazine thing that talks all about the digital technology used in some of the summer movies -- Moulin Rouge, Final Fantasy, Pearl Harbor, Evolution, and Driven -- and so it has all these groovy Moulin Rouge photos. I'm making a CD jacket cover and such for my own amusement. My mom is on my case about cleaning my room, so I must devise every possible plan to get out of it.

This thought progression reminds me a whole lot of this lecture thing I attended at MIT about alternative thinkers or summat. The motto for disjunct thinkers was "We may not make sense, but we really like pizza". I live by this motto.