1. Have your music library ready.
2. Choose one song from your music library whose title starts with the first letter (or number) of your screen name.
3. Repeat this process with each successive letter (or number) in your screen name until you run out of letters (or numbers).
4. Post up your results.

Matinee Idol ~ Rufus Wainwright
Alice ~ Tom Waits
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...and I found the man's MySpace.com page:

Tom Stephens.

Sooooooooooooooooooooooo eerie!

Early Christmas!  Sacha Baron Cohen AND the movie Borat!  are nominated for Golden Globe awards!


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The only thing I was looking forward to today was my piece of Christmas chocolate from the advent calendar, but someone ate it.

Ain't that just the fucking way?

Crispin Hellion Glover:  So how on earth did you hear about my movie?

Mallory Nees (in a British accent, because that's what happens when I get nervous):  A friend of mine, who knows I'm a fan, told me you were coming to Chicago to present it.

CHG:  That was sweet of them.  You know, most of my information is also up on my website, so you can keep ( Read more... )

My work study job is uber-boring.  Layers and layers of caky boring.

I thought that I might find a life completely surrounded by literature to be inspiring, or, at the very least encouraging to my inner work ethic, but that simply is not the case.  Obviously, since I'm sitting here, ready to McGyver it up and fashion a pistol out of paper clips with ( Read more... )

Right now I'm trying to distract my brainwaves from venturing to the cerebral area that's telling me how HUNGRY I am ( Read more... )

So yesterday marked Pitchfork: Part Deux.  Side note: I got back just in time, actually, to catch The Blue Oyster Cult, who is currently finished up their set in my apartment's "backyard" (Lincoln Avenue), playing "Don't Fear the Reaper," which was accompanied by a plethora of asshole college kids referencing Will Ferrell's cowbell skit of yore ( Read more... )