by itunes dictum
okay, i need about three or four inches of hair, a straightening iron, black hair dye and some skinny jeans.

my itunes, of late, has taken on a torrid love affair with dashboard confessional. which would be okay, i guess, except that i only even own one cd (purchased during my Emo Time, when the only thing i listened to that wasn't bright eyes was, well, the dashboard cd. thank god jessie introduced me to the magnetic fields and chris pushed modest mouse on me, or i may never have recovered!), and so really i'm just hearing those same songs over and over and over.

i'm not too keen on revisiting that particular time in my life (it was the era, if you were wondering, of the ugly house and sebastian, leading into the first year of the House of A Thousand Losers), but i can't help but feel my itunes is telling me to go pussyboy again.

must... resist the emo!