Okay, NOW I'm upset. Even though I'm totally rockin' the vinyl, now. [Also, HAH, Perez Hilton. Serves you right.]

David Carradine. Ed McMahon. Farrah Fawcett. Michael Jackson. Billy Mays.

Billy Mays.

BILLY. F*CKING. MAYS.

Goodnight, sweet prince.

Celebrities better be watching out. These things happen in threes, and since Jackson and Mays, we're due for another one, now.

Dear 2009,

STOP SUCKING.

Sincerely,
Jinxeh.

--

You know what I just found out? Perez Hilton said he plans to donate any money made from his lawsuit to the Matthew Shepard Foundation.

This is the man who fought long and hard to make sure that Isaiah Washington was fired after his use of the word "faggot." This is the man who waged war against anyone who used a gay slander word, in any context...and yet who called someone a "faggot," got his *ss handed to him, and then complained about it afterward.

And he wants to give money to the Matthew Shepard Foundation? I do understand his intentions, of course. "If I donate money to this Foundation, it totally makes up for me using that word!" No, honey. It doesn't work like that.

Apparently, the Foundation agrees - they won't take the money.

Learn from this, Perez.

--

In other news...check it:

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I'm stoked. My mom's old turntable broke, so I've been unable to listen to my vinyl for...way too long.

I picked up some new records yesterday, even, in my excitement. Chelsea's town does this "Antique and Uncle Junk" (hah) weekend, where everybody and their mother has a garage sale, and all the antique places put their wares outside and everyone gets awesome deals. No Bowie, which disappointed me. No original Beetles, either, though I wasn't expecting to find any. I did get the Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band soundtrack, though, which I just adore. I about flipped out when I found the Kinks. So did Becca (one of the roommates). Chelsea didn't even know who they are. I plan on rectifying this.

We also bought a craptonlot of furniture for the townhouse. We bought two armchairs, a set of shelves, some lamps, we have a couch already from last year's AaUJ weekend, and some other odds and ends. Altogether, it was like...$30. I love that weekend. Where else are you going to buy an antique armchair for $4?

Speaking of the townhouse:

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What-what, living room.

Chelsea, another roommate, is the one sitting down. Standing up and with the cast is Aubrey, a friend of ours who is visiting this weekend. She's pretty nifty. She's currently in the Army (she was on leave for the weekend), and she's just...weirdly adult-ish. She's even married, and she's my age. She's a never-ending source of wonder, honestly. She's also cute as hell, and I'd totally be chasing that if 1.) she wasn't married, and 2.) someone else wouldn't have dibs anyway. Ah, well.

I became even more sunburned yesterday, with all the walking around outside we all did. When I woke up this morning, it was to find that my shoulders are covered in liquid-filled blisters. I had to work today, and most of them tore open during. I was in such pain; I was almost crying. Then, when I got home, I took off my work shirt...and with it, a chunk of skin from one shoulder. That time, I did cry.

Oi, my mom. "Want me to punch you in the stomach? It'll take your focus away from the pain in your shoulder!"

Thanks, Mom.

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Jinxeh
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