I did my monthly LastFM artist search and stumbled upon the best band ever. You heard me. The BEST. BAND. EVER.

A Japanese indie poprock band called Base Ball Bear. Seriously, to steal a line from Scampi, their music is like an audio orgasm. My heart feels like it's going to fly out, my stomach turns over and I am immediately transported to an ultimate happy place. Like how L'Arc~en~Ciel can make a song for any emotion and force me to feel it, Base Ball Bear coaxes you into the ultimate uplifting experience through the course of their song.

I am now in the process of downloading all of their albums from Someday Music.

Other than that I've done pretty much nothing. Stayed over at Becky's last night and watched some sad heroes episodes (when Claire's dad has the Haitian guy erase his memories and shoot him). Then I slept until 1:30 because HER APARTMENT IS A CAVE.

"Meanwhile, KIRSTEN DUNST visits JAMES FRANCO and dances with him. Eventually, she kisses him. This sends TOBEY over the edge into PURE EVIL, illustrated by him demanding cookies from his landlord’s daughter, putting his feet on desks, popping his collar, and dancing his way down the street like a ASSCLOWN." -"Spiderman 3", The Editing Room