I can't believe that Bettie Page is dead. It's so sad. She wasn't even that old. Okay, well, she was 85, but I don't consider that old. Fuck. She's too amazing to die. ...well, apparently not.
On another note, I'm beginning to understand what people see in Nirvana. The band, that is, not the state of mind. Anyhow, for the longest time I used to just make fun of them and such, but now that I've actually listened to them, I've discovered that I really like them. Odd how that happens. It's weird because I've been getting into a lot of indie and post-punk/alternative bands lately like [
Pavement], [
Blur], [
Youth Group], and [
Modest Mouse]. I've also been delving into goth rock and deathrock more these days. It's rather dandy as well. '
Haha, this is the 88th post. If you understand what 88 signifies you win a golden star! Whoo.
Yes, so I have a friend. His name is Peter. He refuses to bask in the glory of Hamlet. He calls him a dink. I think Peter's a noob. Bask in Hamlet's glory!!!



It seems that Hamlet is the hottie of the day. Aww yeeeah.