The single most important thing I did last week was to coordinate two Blackberrys, three credit cards, four friends with connections, five publicists, and six instances of sending my credit card info over unsecured websites in order to snag tickets to a west coast date for the My Bloody Valentine reunion tour. Now all I need is a bag of magic mushrooms and a ride to the show and I’ll be set for, basically, the greatest night of my life.
Until then, I’ll have to suppress my appetite for ethereal, experimental, mind-twinkling, sonic booms with my new favorite band (thanks to Jen), the Fuck Buttons.
And so shall you.
Thank you, Jen!
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