It's an appropriate icon, today.

[out_there]

I fell down dashing for the train home. Just slipped on one of the stairs, and my legs went out from underneath me, and I went *thump* *thump* *thump* down three steps on my butt. I have sore hands and a very slight graze on one elbow, and I'm expecting bruises to show up on my tailbone tomorrow, and my fave heels that are slowly dying, one of them broke as I fell. But after a long hot bath with the CD player wailing out Tom Waits (Blood Money and Blue Valentine), I'm no longer sore.

I don't watch reality TV, but I flicked past Average Joe. You know, it's a dodgy show, but I'll be very pleased if they do a flipped version of it with average looking girls. I dislike that value, that a girl should be pretty, but a guy should just need personality. I want to see a gorgeous guy propose to a non-glamourous girl.

All the same, right now I'm watching Linda Green. Now, there's a gal that I find highly sexually attractive. Mmmmm...