For a week or two now I’ve been hanging around Stuff White People Like. Half the time I’m all, “what? No we don’t,” and the other half is “what? You mean everybody doesn’t?” I particularly enjoy the huffy comments.
Song du jour of the day: Mere Lapsed, by Koit Toome, sung in Estonian. I totally gravitate to music whose lyrics I don’t understand. I am now wondering if that’s a white-people thing, or a language-geek thing, or if it’s just me.
