msstabby

Another day another journal. Annnnnnnddddd.....I got nuthin'


Know what I want?

No, me either.


I'm feelin' like getting back in the romance game.



The thing is, the guys in my neck of the woods are weird with really bad social skills. Except for Zode of course. He rocks. But the rest just give me the heebie-jeebies.


Sing it girls!



See other guys that I've had, they tried to play all that mac shit
But every time they tried I said, "That's not it"
But not this man, he's got the right potion
Baby, rub it down and make it smooth like lotion
Yeah, the ritual, highway to heaven
From seven to seven he's got me open like Seven Eleven
And yes, it's me that he's always choosin'
With him I'm never losin', and he knows that my name is not Susan
He always has heavy conversation for the mind
Which means a lot to me cuz good men are hard to find


I gotta call Sprint this week and find out how to get music ringtones for my new cell. I think I need to activate the web feature. My list includes: New Order, the Clash (of course), X, maybe some old INXS, old Depeche Mode, basically stuff from when I was young. They don't have anything by the Jam which bums me out a little. At least not on the Sprint website. I can prbly find them somewhere else, right?






Found this ^^^^^ while lookin for a good Edward Norton pic. Brad looks good in a dress and bono glasses.




Mistress reminded me of a movie I have yet to see that I really want to see:




I also want to go see this next weekend:



I LOOOOOOVVVE the book. First read it when I was living in London circa 1989-90. Fuckin awesome. And I have no expectations that the movie be a visual duplicate of the book. I just want to see a visual interpretation of it. Two diff. mediums, two diff. experiences. But both meaningful within their own art.