Sanity, my dear, is highly overrated.

Which Member of the Endless Are You?

Oh c'mon... Was there ever any doubt? I mean, who else am I going to be, Desire? Not likely; I wouldn't be like the slut of the Endless if you payed me.
Oops, I need to sneeze. *ACHOO!* Bless me!
I took my little brothers to see "Showtime" last night. That movie with Robert DeNiro and Eddie Murphy playing the good-cop/bad-cop routine and shooting a reality show. It wasn't bad; it did have its moments, after all, it's just not going to make my list of top-ten must-see movies.
Top thirty, maybe.
I also heard a song on the radio that you may like, Beth. It's called Superman, by Five for Fighting.

I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
I'm just out to find
The better part of me

I'm more than a bird...I'm more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
It's not easy to be me

Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I'll never see

It may sound absurd...but don't be nieve
Even Heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed...but won't you concede
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It's not easy to be me

Up, up and away...away from me
It's all right...You can all sleep sound tonight
I'm not crazy...or anything...

I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
Men weren't meant to ride
With clouds between their knees

I'm only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me

It's not easy to be me

Whatever. ^_^
Happy Easter, y'all! Andy is making me go decorate eggs now... (ew- my fingers will be purple for days!)