I got to see them in June with Spinnerette and it was indeed fabulous. Downloaded the album that week. I love the first 3 songs too, although I'm having trouble finding the time to listen to the entire album, I keep listening to first half.

try abebooks.com

Zodiac MF, thank you for picking out next weekend's movie for me.

My kid just got one of those big boxes of crayons with the sharpener. Macaroni and Cheese is a color, as is Purple Mountains Majesty…
I remember when fuchsia was a big deal!

Lemme go grab my crayons first.

Perhaps even the Cambridge UK??
yeah?
maybe?
damn.

That Jeopardy one made me laugh.

Oh… I hear "everything but country and rap" all the time. And I'm not in high school.
I really hate it too.

Deal is on, I already have some champagne, or some sparkling wine if you're not the fancy type.
Just so you're caught up: Snake married Spike, adopted Spike's kid Emma, who developed an eating disorder and conquered it in one episode, there's been date rapes, and wrist cutting and abortions and school shootings and…

I would totally do that if I knew anyone awesome enough to watch Degrassi with me. Wanna come over? Wait, did you call me fake Canadian? Deal is off.

Also, my favorite line, "Next time you are stressing over some finance guy, remember that he is just a math-club nerd."

Bottle service isn't really a big deal. If you're going out for a birthday or something it's pretty common to get it in Las Vegas.

Shane! Of course! Yeah, Emma, their kid wanted to know who her dad was in the second series, and got all sad because he's crazy. Then her mom, Spike, married Snake. Yes, I do watch it when I'm in North America.

I thought the acid kid knocked up Spike, and she became a teenage mom. He took the acid because he was sad he was gonna be a daddy. He's still messed up to this day, his daughter went to go find him, and she found him in a mental hospital.

I'm really hoping that I just haven't found poetry that I enjoy yet… I don't WANT to dismiss something so broad. But on the other hand… maybe there is hope for me. I really like Psalms for some reason. Something about the cedars of Lebanon that speaks to me I guess. I'll just have to dig deeper.

I kind of agree with Nathan a bit. I just cannot get into poetry. I fully understand everything that Milkman says… and I kind of agree, but still…
I can't appreciate it. It's only when it's staring at me right in the face, in a book that I don't like it. When it's hidden in something, I'm all good. Something is wrong…

It's ok ghost. It's bad here though. I'll walk into a store and I hear "Kai help?" which naturally means "Can I help you today, ma'am?"

Well obviously I was exaggerating. I can get around just fine in the UK, I don't need someone to translate the newspaper or anything. There are a crap load of differences though. If
you'll excuse me, I need to go hoover now.

It pretty much is two different languages. I can't understand the British unless it's the average London accent. Norfolk's/East Anglia's is the worst.

Please don't call us out like that.