What I like about the autosave feature on LJ's web updater thingum is that it lets me know that the last time I thought seriously enough about posting to actually start typing something out, I was thinking about Dean Winchester's pretty, pretty face. (From the last aired episode of Supernatural, so... two weeks ago? Or three? I'm not sure ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed about Alex James (mmmm), and this morning I woke up to MuchMoreMusic telling me Blur might be getting back together (yay!). In researching the latter, I have learned that the former has moved to the country to become a cheesemaker. Oh, ALEX JAMES. You are ridiculous, and every time I think I could not love you more, you go ( Read more... )

Have been to WalMart and developed my Blur photos. I wish I'd had my real camera with me instead of just the disposable one. The Kool Haus website said we could only have disposables, but I saw lots of people there with regular cameras, and that would have been better. Still, what's done is done. Spilt milk and all ( Read more... )

Blur last night. Was good. We were front row, directly in front of Alex, as it always should be. The two girls directly behind me were LJ slashers (and what are the chance of that, I ask you!), but I never caught their usernames. One said that she'd come up from New York, I think. And if I had to make an educated guess, I'd guess that the ( Read more... )

"I wasn't depressed at all when I was younger. I was exceptionally happy, but I was seen as being odd. I didn't want to be different, but I was. There's quite a subtle difference between wanting to be odd and actually being odd ( Read more... )

"It's nice to smile in photos. After all, I am a pop star and I'm thrilled about it." - Alex James of Blur

I adore that boy. Dear Alex. I love my British bass players.