I have no idea why i love this… lol.

The beats are bootylicious, though.
Aaaaand, legos dude.
LEGOS!

Shake that “Ish” yo’. Shake that “Ish”.

Open letter to the Yankee fanatic…
With Broadway show posters on your wall…
And Madonna door hanging…

*sigh*
If you wanted to just hook up with me…

Then tell me…

Don’t give me…
“Oh I hope you’re not tired of me yet.”
and
“When you come over again we can watch a movie…” yada yada…

Then after a day or 2 of you not calling me back…
You coming to the bar that I work at…
Fawning concern for my well being…
Then picking up a guy…
(Who… BTW… couldn’t figure out how to exit the bar… *read - DIM BULB*)

And make out with him…

RIGHT NEXT TO ME.

Tacky.
Just. Plain. Tacky.

Cell phone number… *beep*… Deleted….

You have no idea what you just missed out on… BIOTCH.

Guess who’s going to this year’s NY ComicCon?
Yeah… That’s right.

Moi.

*cabbage patch* *cabbage patch* *cabbage patch*

For those who did not know…
I had attempted to go to last year’s ComicCon…
The first year they tried to do it.
“Attempted” being the word to stress.

The coordination of the event was horrible
ending up with them refusing entrance to a number of ticket holders
and offering either guaranteed entrance for another day
or a refund sent in the mail.

I opted for the refund.
That was the only day I could go.

Well…
A month or so later…
The refund was sent…

And a month after that…
A consolation package of S.W.A.G. from the ComicCon…
And a letter apologizing for the mishap…
And promising to send me a complimentary ticket
to next year’s ComicCon.

Well that time is now kids…
And I just received my ticket in the mail.

Woot.

Now…
Should I get that Green Lantern T-Shirt I’ve always wanted?
or
Maybe a cool indie limited edition vinyl figurine?

Decisions… Decisions.

I watched Dreamgirls a couple of days ago.
Let’s just say…

Excellent movie.

All the performances were really good.
And yes… I teared up a couple of times.
What?
This ain’t no Cure song…
Boys CAN cry.

And yes…
I’m jumping the bandwagon and saying…
Jennifer Hudson does an incredible job as Effie.
Her rendition of “And I Am Telling You” is Oscar winning.

But let us not forget…
The one person who made this role, a role of a lifetime…
The one that set the standard…
And that standard is high…

Jennifer Holiday.

Here is a clip of her performing “And I Am Telling You” at the Tony Awards
before her win as Best Actress In A Musical.

She throws… THROWS it down.
Gut wrenching.

I loathe Metallica’s - “Enter Sandman”

Don’t get me wrong.
The song is good… great, if you will.

I even bought it on iTunes and added it to my MP3 Player
so I can work out to it.
It dredges up fond memories of faux head banging
by myself in my college dorm room.

Unfortunately…
I was so enthused by it…
I burned a copy onto a compilation for me to bring into work at the bar.

Well…

We played it one night…
And one of our patrons loved that we played it.

And he’s a regular mind you…
And spends good money.

Well…
Now whenever he comes in…
The bartender feels obligated to play it…

Sometimes 2 or 3 times in a row.

There are times, when it comes on…
I just have to leave the room…

And I did say that he was a regular, right?

Which means…
HE IS AT THE BAR ALMOST EVERY NIGHT!

Thus…

My disdain for Metallica’s - Enter Sandman.

So sad.
It really was a favorite of mine.

Sigh.

Rock on.