Another Quiet Day

The only things that happened of note were that I finally got around to watching Rubber’s Lover, a WTF movie if ever there was one. Kind of a Japanese combination of David Lynch with Stanley Kubrick’s clinical inhumanity. And screaming. Lots of screaming. And rubber suits. And people’s head’s exploding. And more screaming.

And in other news, I finally got around to filling out all those scary legal documents from IGN. I suppose it’s just for record keeping purposes, but I felt a bit weird filling out an American W9 Taxpayer Identification Number contract when I don’t actually pay taxes in the USA. Still, they sent it out to me, so I signed it, despite the fact that somewhere in the fine print, the signature is supposed to acknowledge that I am a lawful citizen of the USA. Uh… yeah. Sure. Just gimme’ the job and I’ll make freakin’ Apple Pies come out of my mouth when I belch, whatever it takes…