I make no pretense that I am not a huge dork. In fact, when one of the editors at Cinefilles told me they wanted writers who would nerd-out, I knew I would fit right in. So lame and dated as it may be, when I hear Third Eye Blind’s “Semi Charmed Life” on the radio, I lose it. My memory contains every single word, even the extended version, and I love to sing it at the top of my lungs as I drive down the highway. It is an automatic energy boost for this Priestess. Hope it gets you through this Friday (feel free to sing along–you probably know the words, too, you big dorks).