I'm a little behind the times. I just heard that Warren Zevon died on Sunday. It brought back fabulous memories of partys when I was in Univerisity where we danced a little dance we called "The Wall Slam". Basically, we'd play this certain Warren Zevon song and we'd run across the room and throw ourselves full force into a wall. We actually put a big hole in out livingroom wall once. Sound completely insane? You bet.

The chorus lyrics went like this:

It ain't that pretty at all

So I'm going to hurl myself against the wall

'Cause I'd rather feel bad

Than feel nothing at all.

Words to live by. Thanks Warren.