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May 14, 2009 20:03

Okay, so, there's been a bit of a shift in priorities recently on my part ((like taking guitar lessons, meeting with a producer and looking into starting college again: As if, I know)). But better late than never, eh? D: Right? Okay fine. I suck. I know. Jesus. Anyhow, onto the music:




As you can plainly see, it's been like a thousand years since I've updated the collection. And yes, I'm aware I already blogged on Leona Lewis, but I thought I hadn't before I got here and looked over the journal, and I took the photo beforehand. So there. >:V I've got Ashlee Simpson's whole discography now. Lucky me. I love her to death. I finally gave up hope that Paris Hilton's first album would ever come down from its nasty twenty-dollar price range and bought it regardless, and found that it was so totally worth every cent. It's amazing. Got Goldgfrapp's new record. It soft-rocks alot. Found a band called Interpol through my sister's Guitar Hero game ((and through my friend Yeun)), and got hooked on their vocalist's awkward dryness. Hot shit there. OLIVIA's single I ordered like, three months ago came like, one month ago and I still never blogged on it. But it's amazing. Get it. Now. Prince released a like, three disc set of new stuff ((the third being a new protoge whom I don't think is all that great)). His songs were amazing. Her songs were bland. Marilyn Manson's single from Hot Topic is pretty fucking sassy. I'm dying waiting for his new album. Dying. Coldplay's Viva La Vita is prolly old news to most folks, but I just got around to buying it like, a month or so ago. :/ I fail. I know. It's awesome too. I was totally missing out. Modonna's Confessions on a dance floor Deluxe Edition is mine at last. I've been holding out on buying it until I could get ahold of this version for ages it seems. The photobook makes it worth it so much more than anyone's ever going to know. It's kinda pricey at thirty bucks, but please get it if you can find it. It's totally hot. Lastly, my new secret lovers, Aerodrone are burning up my fucking iPod. Hardcore. They are like, the very last word in up-and-coming MySpace bands. Hot hot hot. Hotter than that really. Like, volcanic. No. Solar. They just rock too much. :c There aren't words.

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