Elixir Sue

Aww...this is such a sweet thread! Unfortunately I had to break my tradition of not working on my birthday, but other than that it's been a pretty good day. Thanks everybody!!

I have yet to hear The Tain. Is the album version of Yankee Bayonet different from the leaked version? It sounds like it's mixed differently or something...

I don't think I've seen (or heard about) Monica since:

My thoughts exactly.

Actually, Bold is right...Jack White had nothing to do with it. The album is orchestral recordings of "music written by Jack White." This article's from Pitchfork:

Sorry I'm late...I hope you had a great birthday!!

It's all relative, I guess.

That's kinda depressing.

Dammit.

I don't appreciate Don Henley (and Boys of Summer is no exception).

Getting ready to apply my stickers...

This is wonderful news.

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time. I keep the ends out for the tie that binds Because you're mine, I walk the line I find it very, very easy to be true I find myself alone when each day is through Yes, I'll admit I'm a fool for you Because you're mine, I walk the line As sure as night is dark and day is light I keep you on my mind both day and night And happiness I've known proves that it's right Because you're mine, I walk the line You've got a way to keep me on your side You give me cause for love that I can't hide For you I know I'd even

I don't know either, but it looks like he's saying, "you got it."

The state of VC is good. Sort of.

Her green plastic watering can For a fake chinese rubberplant In the fake plastic earth That she bought from a rubber man In a town full of rubber plans To get rid of itself It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man Who just crumbles and burns He used to do surgery for girls in the eighties But gravity always wins And it wears him out And it wears him out And it wears him out She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love But I can't help the feeling I could blow through t