Barnes and Noble is evil. No, Miramax is evil. Maybe both.

It's really Miramax's fault, after all. They pulled On the Line from the only theater in the area that was carrying it. I had to get a boyband fix somehow.

So, there B&N was, an oasis in the desert that was the mall.

I bought Black and Blue. I probably shouldn't have, since I really don't have any money. At all.

Getting Black and Blue is an odd thing for me. I've never really bought a CD after listening to most of the songs online. I bought Celebrity the day that it came out, having only heard Pop.

Still, a large part of the reason that I bought the CD is in an attempt to get the fucking songs out of my head. I'll have to listen to it for a couple of days straight to do that.

I'll let y'all know how I like it a little later on.

Black and Blue

Wicked fun to listen to. I'm alternating between sighing and snickering.

Stuff.

Bwa.
Sagittarius: You are optimistic and enthusiastic. You have a reckless tendency to rely on luck - since you have no talent.
The majority of Sagittarius's are drunks.
Nixon was a Sagittarius.
You are indeed a worthless piece of shit.

( Thank you, Em. )

Black and Blue: Indepth

( Hee. Aw... Ha! Ooo. )

Going and coming back and all that jazz.

Tomorrow at 1 pm, I'm leaving to wait for the plane. I won't get back until after 10 pm on Sunday. That means that I won't be able to answer my mail or post on LJ or MBTV. I do plan to take a journal with me so that y'all can relive the BuffyCon with me.

I'm packing and cleaning up my room to Black and Blue. And I'm singing along too. I've got all of them on loop/shuffle except Shining Star, Everyone, Time, and Yes, I Will.

This weekend is going to rock beyond the telling, but I'll do my best.