Kate Moss bought a golden vibrator. Man, I don't even own a coffee machine. [via Gawker]
Kate's new 24-karat BFF really brings home just how much more worthless shit I need to buy. My pal Fish Taco over at Soaking Wet Panties came up with the brilliant idea of throwing an apartment-warming party... with a gift registry. Genius. I've lived in my new place for over a month now, and the unpacking continues. Perhaps it's time to schedule that "buy me stuff" party? I'll get right on it, as soon as I regain consciousness from my favorite holiday on Friday.
In the meantime, feel free to peruse the registry. **NEVER MIND** Turns out it's a huge pain in the ass to creatre a registry and Amazon won't give you a URL for a wish list. So screw it... hilarity aborted.
It occurs to me that it has been a while since the management did a list. Here's a [cleaner] rehash of an old favorite:
SONGS THAT ARE MAKING ME [POOP] IN MY PANTS WITH HAPPINESS RIGHT NOW
1. Method Man (feat. Ghostface) - Afterparty
2. Out Hud - It's For You
3. The Knife - Heartbeats
4. Guided by Voices - Game of Pricks
5. Apollonia 6 - Sex Shooter
6. Billy Bragg - A New England
7. Mr. Lif - Long Distance
8. Plastic Bertrand - Ca Plane Pour Moi
9. Steve Malkmus - Animal Midnight
10. Da Backwudz - I Don't Like (Oomp)
11. Mogwai - Emergency Trap
12. Delta 5 - Mind Your Own Business
13. Alan Braxe & Fred Falke - Intro
14. Youth Group - The Frankston Line
15. The Natalie Portman Gangsta Rap
Got a list? Feling some new tunes? Send that shit in, bitches!
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