I've never been able to pin down favourite things, much less sing a song about it. There are things that I read or listen to or watch obsessivley for a time but the insanity passes, or more likely, it is replaced by something else. At the moment, the imagination fixes comprise fairly non-engaging and non-taxing fare. My one brain cell is in seclusion owing to a difference of opinion about life goals and is now not talking to me. This would be why I am reduced to watching reruns of The West Wing almost obsessively.
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