don't don't don't let's start/i've got a weak heart/and i don't get around/how you get around

Thoughts after re-arranging the ipod and reading Q cover to cover, ever so faithfully.

1. In the review of the Bravery show that sparked my satanic lust, one of the attendees mentions that his friend used to date Sam Endicott & that "he's hung like brooklyn bridge". Which scares me. I continue to lust, though.

2. They gave an excellent review to my beloved BIRTH & even mentioned Kubrick in the review so I felt a bit like, SEE? I wasn't wrong. And did any of you even watch it yet? No. thought not. :P

3. I love Q magazine, which is why it's so sad that they've lost a little bit of credibility with me by referring to Eminem as "voice of a generation". i think i threw up in my mouth a little.

4. There's a sidebar- the Rider of the Month- where they publish the list of items artists request backstage at their shows. This month? Rufus. Bottled water (NOT Evian!) and chocolate bars and Marbolo Reds were the highlights (what, cigarettes, but no chocolate milk?)

'night.