Well, I don't know. I may have eaten cheese, but if I did, I did so voraciously, tearing it up and spitting at least four-elevenths of what I took in right back out.
Austin record stores: Why do you not seem to have this? Get your shit together.
Crossing my fingers and hoping to see Obama tomorrow.
And be expecting a long overdue entry about a film I feel very strongly about (no, not Heat).