current selection | seatbelts – cat blues (mr. scruff remix)
feelin’ | like friday
feh…sorry about the header. i just couldnt stand to use the word “random” anymore. blah. im starting to really like the cushy buses of the m9. im not sure whether the entire fleet of m9s has cushy seats, but the last three times ive ridden the m9, ive gotten the coach-style seating arrangements. the first time i got on one of them, i was like, “uh…what bus is this?” whereby the driver gave me a snarky, “m9.” what a butt hole.
i finally got tix for matrix: revolutions last nite. wooha! now i usually do this sort of fanboy thing a month in advance of their premieres, but for some reason the theaters were being dicks about it and werent offering advance tickets on october 5th like they shouldve (they did in the past, and i complied by buying them in advance). i checked daily for a while til i got bored and trailed off. then just last week i started checking again…whereby i saw that all the times for ua union square were sold out. feh…whatever. so last nite (which was the two week marker) i noticed that the 34th st loews finally had tix where they didnt the day b4. woo. so i snatched up three 9:15 tix for me, fish, and fonz. so thats taken cared of. ill be there at 7:30.
and the first half of last nites smallville was a fucking cock tease damnit. lana skinny dipping? it couldnt be real…and of course, it wasnt. those manipulative bastards…
