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I haven't made a post with actual content in a while. This is pretty much because nothing ever happens to me. Life lately consists of work --> sleep --> work --> sleep. I also found time to see Dark Knight and The X Files movie. Everyone is talking about Dark Knight but can we just take a minute to talk about how fucking weird The X Files was? I can't have been the only one that saw it and wondered where all the aliens were. And why Mulder and Scully had to have personal lives.

I went to Little Birdy at the Hi Fi last night. They were awesome, they're always awesome live, but I was so tired and irritable. All the people at shows these days... There was one guy there and I'm almost certain he was cosplaying Spencer Smith. He was with this other guy who had an attitude problem, a face covered in eyeliner and a wrist wrapped in black straps. He was probably supposed to be Ryan Ross, only without the boyish charm. Every single other man in the room looked identical. I get how fashion works to homogenise people but... I don't know, how has fashion made every guy in Melbourne so tall and skinny? And pale. It's like when they go to buy their skinny jeans and t-shirt they get stomach parasites as an added bonus.

That whole paragraph is an example of the fact that I have become a sixty year old woman overnight. I can now say things like, "What the hell is wrong with kids these days??" in all seriousness. My friend told me we were seeing the 9:10pm session of The X Files and I felt slightly hysterical at the thought of how late I'd go to bed.

When I started this post I thought I had stuff to talk about but it is quickly becoming clear that I do not.