guy on the ground: i feel...so cold. [sniffles] is the window open?
guy standing over: no. you're dying.
guy on the ground: oh.
and then i suppose his life can flash before his eyes back to his bar mitzvah with awkward preteens slow dancing to "let's get it on" or whatever that song was. but that does seem rather forced.
anyway...can you give me devendra? i just discovered that i've been blocked from myTunes since halfway thru summer because of my new firewall and not because everyone suddenly decided to stop sharing, and i don't know how to fix it w/o getting viruses. pretty please? i'll give you a cookie.