A Kiss To Send Us Off

Oh man! And I say this with in the gravest, most deep and purposeful OMFG tone you have heard all year. The first person I told about it replied with almost the same sense of overwhelming flabbergast as myself - "HOLY FUCK YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME". And given my being so coy and typically evasive, I won't explain myself.

Okay fine.


It has passed the three-repeat test, something that A Crow just about managed to. Now on the fifth repeat and going strong. Anyways, OMFG!

In other related but unrelated news, kids in England are wild. Underage clubs! How cool is that?! They could've saved me from the embarrasment of a childhood permanently scarred by N'SYNC and those retards from the Backstreet Boys. "Our girlfriends would get hit on by dirty old men so we decided to get our own club." This kid is 15 years old. When I was 15, I thought the prosecute was someone who had promiscous sex with everyone. Goddamn I feel old. And to think it was only yesterday that Bye Bye Bye was the coolest thing on the planet since chocolate wafers.

Confessions of a dangerous mind and all that jazz.

What? A November post without The D? Of course not.

My Top 10 albums of 2006 list is going to be a while. Oh, the confusion and pressure of it all!