In other news, the new Tori Amos cd will be out tomorrow. I remember standing in line at a record store at midnight to get Under the Pink back in the day. Um, because my younger sister insisted she was going, and I didn't want her wandering around the wilds of Shampoo-Banana unescorted. Yes, that will do.
Not so much with the crazed fan behavior these days, but guess I'll pick up a copy.
Mind you, I still haven't heard all of this:
And that's probably for the best.
There was some single or something I ordered from Newbury Comics, but damned if I can remember what it was. Hope I kept the longbox the cd came in; apparently you can sell these for Tall Yanqui Dollars on eBay.
No, not the cds. The longboxes.
Humanity, faith in, rapidly decreasing to zero.
What's a little crazed fan behaviour between friends?