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i could look but i could never touch
03/03/2008 = 09:50 AM

So tonight I'll ask the stars above,
How did I ever win your love?
What did I do, what did I say
To turn your angel eyes my way?

Jeff Healey (1966-2008) was way too young to die.

Angel Eyes was my "don't I wish" anthem in high school when I crushed on Other Andy (who is also, coincidentally and unrelatedly, legally blind now, not to mention that he hated that song).

I am sad that Healey died, sadder that my first thought was "Bet he didn't see that coming," sadder yet that this means that, once again, I am going to Hell, and saddest of all that, since you are going to make fun of me for all of the above, I now have to remind you to shut up.

On the other hand, Abe Vigoda is still alive. So there's still hope for the Universe.

Also, because my brain's all flyaway, like I forgot to use conditioner or something, there is this.

I'm not saying it redeems me, it just sort of makes you start off with, "She is so messed up," but then you end with, "Well, that explains it."

Oh, my stars and garters, I'm watching Dave Lieberman and he's actually making a dish where he took a leek and put it in the blender, and then he put peas in too. My inner Beavis is completely a-giggle. If he "dumps" anything else in there, I'm going to have to bounce up and down with pure eight year-old fulfillment. Heh.

Okay, I sense I've taken this a bit farther than I meant to. As delicious as orange soda might be, first thing in the morning, I think I need to switch back to coffee.

(Would YOU buy a guest post from this blogger?)

Tags: Jeff Healey

drinking: orange soda
watching: Good Deal with Dave Lieberman
time: to go put on the coffee