meanwhile, "krustophenia" sits on the shelf...!

Whee! cliokat's brainchild, the Definitive Wonder challenge, has more or less come to fruition. Go! Read! I'm looking forward to more fics going up, too, because this crop was good, man.

I went on something of a minor CD spending-spree--the N.E.R.D album (finally), Veruca Salt's Eight Arms To Hold You, three Weezer albums, the new Best of U2 (which is defective, and I have to exchange it, grrawrr), Cibo Matto's Stereo * Type A, a live Dropkick Murphys album, and Xtina's Stripped. Which, really, I enjoyed far more than I thought I would, even if I find the cover picture a little off-putting.

The CDs for Weezer's Weezer and Pinkerton have gorgeous cover designs, man. The first one's all minimalist and a bright lime green, and the second is all muted and Japanese-themed. I can't stop looking at them.

And now, lunch!

and the grammy goes to--simpsons christmas boogie?!?!

More CD shopping, because I have an unwholesome addiction to used CD stores. This time it was Hole's Celebrity Skin, Fiona Apple's Tidal, Beck's Odelay and some sort of untitled Edith Piaf collection.

Am terribly glad that it's the weekend. Not for any real reason, except that weekends are nice. And all you Yankees get a long one, so good on you.

And, glockgal--I didn't forget, I'm bringing you cold medicine. You poor miserable bitch.