Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

It's official: I just walked in on my best girl, FYE, getting fucked by a new guy - Chapter 11. I hate that asshole. He's been popping up a lot lately in town.

In any event, I was able to obtain the soundtracks of The Ghost Writer and How to Train Your Dragon (only an hour before seeing the film...in 3D!) from Borders. They're more expensive than what I've been used to the last couple years of shopping at FYE, but the feeling of actually going into a store and walking out with CDs is indescribable.

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