I should be at a Modest Mouse concert right now but... the tickets got mislaid. So we're sitting home listening to the alternative channel on MusicChoice, and I'm sipping tea and... that's about it. We did some cleaning and shopping today too, which is always a plus ( Read more... )

No, seriously this time. I even did cover art.

( With lyrics and nattering where applicable. )

You won't know (m)any of these songs. I don't really know these songs. But those of you more versed in show tunes may do well. YouTube links where applicable:

( Yes, they gave us lists walking out. )

Oh, Garden State Plaza, why you mock me? I get there and I poke around Borders and then go down to Forever XXI and fail to buy anything and then I go to Old Navy and get some pinstripe work slacks on clearance and then I go to Charlotte Russe and find the shirt to end all shirts. It's a soft, rose pink polyester-spandex blend THING, slightly ( Read more... )

Fandom has exhausted me. Seriously, the brain is giving out on it all.

Dinner last night: pasta with meatballs in alfredo sauce.
Lunch today: turkey melt sandwich, which has bacon, cheddar, and cranberry sauce. Mmmmm!

erinm-4600 has awarded me a gold star for snark valor in the face of TM naysayers over at f!s and has also friended me. *waves* Welcome to ( Read more... )

Tom Petty was, in fact, made of pure win and I spent an emarrassingly large amount of time composing song-inspired fics ("Mary Jane's Last Dance" Ambrose/Leona y/oh hell y?), and via some miracle we ended up able to catch the 11:30 bus out of Newark. Thank God ( Read more... )

I'm just going to keep randomly posting the FUTURE!plot soundtrack until I am sure I have the whole thing out of my system. This time I am blaming #48 coming up on my playlist and listening to it properly for the first time in...maybe months. But first I need to record this apocrypha for posterity ( Read more... )

Firstly - I demand and insist upon a new Franz Ferdinand album by the end of the year. Kaiser Chiefs have obeyed me, Modest Mouse has delivered a delightful (if unexpectedly adored) gift, and now it's your turn lads. Alex? Nick? Bob? Paul? I know you're in that Top Seekrit Farmhouse/Recording Studio I can hear you shagging, taunt us with some ( Read more... )

Zen has fangirls. This amuses me ( Read more... )