i pay my mother ucking rent fortnightly

yesterday margaret and i got sushi and beer (and then some iced coffee and a big cookie/brownie thing) and watched 8 episodes of "flight of the conchords." we sang along and even got up and danced at one point (to "foux de fa fa," of course). it was great fun. i think margy thinks jemaine is sixy, with his transactional shi.