In the (Hopefully) Temporary Absence of Inspiration
I offer you, as always, the second-best in stolen content.
(The best stolen content is, of course, the stuff Raincoaster steals from me.)
This was appropriated from Aerchie's Archive
I'm kind of on hiatus lately. Just finished my last play a couple of weeks back, and I'm looking to the future. Trying to hack my life a little.
In particular, I have become a wee bit concerned about the shape I'm in. Last week, Mme Metro went to the big smoke to participate in a study which is apparently attempting to assess the effect of marriage upon one's psyche. Of which I will say nothing further. However, in the process we were called upon to step on a scale. This scale, worse yet, gave a reading of my body fat percentage. I won't tell you the numbers. Just take it as read that I didn't like them.
In honour of which, here are some Canadian musicians, also worried about the shape they're in.