I’m addicted to a new (old) song: Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots part 1, by The Flaming Lips. It’s a hilarious, adorable, excellent song, and it’s about me! Get it? I’m a black belt, I defend my man with my awesome karate skills, and I might as well be Asian (what with all the food, anime, manga, martial arts stuff I do). Bam. I’m thinking the pink robots are a metaphor for something. Ex-girlfriends maybe?