that's what they all say

unlike a trip to the grocery store, i spent more money than merritt last night. chalk it up to beers (the annoyingly bad bartender at the cavern was surpisingly efficent last night) and buying an el boxeo cd. what can i say, i'm a sucker for cute bassists. *slap on the wrist* i've been listening to brian's copy asobi seksu's citrus at work entirely too much lately, so i broke down and bought it last night at good records, along with a b. fleishmann cd (too lazy now to find something to link to), per the advice of the nice guy at good records who's name i can never remember...i'd advise you to do the same.

dammit. merritt told me last night to blog about something, but i can't for the life of me remember what it was. reminder please...

perhaps i'm just sidetracked due to the fact that i probably have a mailbox full of clive owen at home waiting for me...