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So I wanted to make white chocolate chip cookies today but the asshole of my brother ate all the white chocolate (THE NERVE!), so.

Flist. What should I bake? I do have a bar of semi-sweet chocolate, though, now that I think about it...


ETA: lol, I just got my revenge - said asshole brother had to go take his picture for the military service, and I rejoiced in gelling his hair back while he groaned and bitched about how much he looked like a six-year-old, haha. I also had to force him to sit on a stool because I couldn't reach up if he was standing. That wasn't as funny. ;___;

( in which I talk a lot about the Beatles. Um. )

Ever since this little trend of mine started with the Libertines of getting obsessed with broken-up bands my source of happiness is that Travis is getting ready to record a new album! YAYZ. I'm so very excited, doubly so because it's mostly because Dougie's having his first baby in March, which makes me go AWWWWWW so fucking much, haha.

AND Dirty Pretty Things is kiiiinda ready to release their second album. YAY? I'd be more excited if I liked their first album better, in all honesty. BUT HEY. Babyshambles' new album was sort of fantastic and it was such a pleasant surprise, maybe it'll happen again now? (because in the same fashion, Down in Albion was made of suck, although Waterloo to Anywhere didn't quite reach that level of lameness.)

And now that I think about it, there hasn't been any worthwile news in the Libs fronts for a while, isn't it? Other than Carl's horrendous taste in pants (seriously what was he thinking? Those things made me yearn for the tight tight tight black trousers) and Pete's bad haircut and mention in VH1's 'best of 2007' because of the druggie kittens, there hasn't been much. I mean, no one's been sent to rehab (again), no one's playing in jails or being ditched by supermodels or doing anything interesting, boo. WE NEED A 'PETE AND CARL SHOP TOGETHER' SIGHTING. Just to get things interesting, lol.