(no subject)

well. that was f-reaky. i was not stalking jake and...damien rice on the radio! a sign. or, you know, a clone thing. One or the other.

My AIM is being so. fucking. slow. Seriously. It's worse than lagging on IRC.

*kicks it*

...why the fuck did no one tell me the only decent [excellent] music store in the whole freakin' city had changed management? Why?! Why did you leave me, manifest? I was always loyal. always. once nelle bought her tori cds there and I went in, I fell in love with you. if I bought cds, I bought them from you. I never did get to buy any vinyl, but that's because I never had the money. I left millenium and the people I liked who worked there to shop with you. i stopped my brief love affair with cdnow for you. *whimpers* I bought the cd that shall not be named because I'm still mad that someone broke it and wouldn't pay for it... from you.

And that brings us to the musical suggestion of the night. favorite nothing-skintight. local? aye. good song? Si. snippet can be found here. Go on, try. Wait, full song goodness!

Oooooh, Dexter Freebish put out a new album. I'd go to manifest and buy it, only what if the new management doesn't get the good stuff anymore? What will I do? Half the bands I like are currently unsigned [poor them.] and are doing independant shtuff. what shall I do?

I'll revolt by not using capital letters, that's what. Crap. Ruined that. :p

So, you need another musical command, eh? hush- angie aparo

Okay. To buy in no real order, just sometime in my life: the skintight EP, various gifts for people, the new dexter freebish, the new tori, dido, sarah mclachlan, and.. um, that covers it for now. Wait, add the dreaming EP. Mmm. Chris Hall. Mmm. parting gift from an asshole, but the music was good.

i wanna be that guy that gets the girl and saves the world

See, Dexter Freebish makes me happy. Which is odd because I bought the CD when I still worked at the gas station [I ahem, skipped work that day, but I don't blame myself too much because I had a massive headache when I woke that morning. Besides, I worked 99% of their Friday and Saturday nights, so they could spare one.] and I don't really listen to it much because after awhile it works its way into my head and it's not pretty. But if I put it on random, good stuff.

Anyway. I also still love Chris Hall, but not in a thoroughly unhealthy way. *purrs*

I had the weirdest dream last night. As usual, it involved the old middle school building [a place so gloomy that I shudder to think what the rival school was like since we took pride in not being a former prison. :p] and going to classes and ... not. Because one wing of the school was like a hotel, and the other wasn't. But that's not the freaky part. No, the freaky part was coming out of the school/hotel thing, and walking down steps that do not exist at the actual building was ...
Alyssa Milano. Dude, out of my dreams! Now! Only, I was being nice to her because she looked relatively unhappy. And there was some crack on the wardrobe she was in [I made the crack, btw] and that's when I noticed the back of Holly's head and Rose was walking off past the busses. Then she morphed into Alan Cumming and there was this weird conversation about tourist shuttles.

Don't you wish you could be a fly on the wall in my dreams? Thought not. ;)