I got a Sonicare toothbrush. It's scary but supposedly healthier.
I'm going to Elvis Costello tonight. Fucking rad.
I saw Donnie Darko again last night. Go rent it if you haven't seen it.
My eyelid is healing, although it's still ugly. Heather said it still looks bad.
It's weird to buy a Queen CD. If you're already in to Queen, you should already own it, but if you're not, why in the hell are you getting in to them now?
I hope modernpoverty is feeling better. I'm starting to get really worried about her.
The Reservoir Dogs 10th anniversary DVD is out. I must own this soon.
I fixed the neutral indicator light on the BMW yesterday. I'm a fucking genius.
Work still fucking sucks. One of the bosses acknowledges all the things that suck, but I don't think he's really capable of doing anything about it.
I'm officially part of the VH1 generation now, and no longer part of the MTV generation. Given the content on both channels, I'm very much ok with that.
I won't see Cake again for two years. That sucks because they are so freaking good.
If the woman who killed a family of four while speeding down the freeway talking on her phone doesn't get charged soon, I'm gonna fucking riot. This is one of the most appalling stories I've read in a long time.
Why are people who believe in god or some sort of deity and people who don't believe in god or some sort of deity always trying to get other people to believe what they do? Nobody can say positively without a doubt what the correct belief is, so just leave people the fuck alone and let them believe what they want.