Sweet, sweet revenge

I can't seem to stop listening to My Chemical Romance's Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge. Not a new album, but one of Dave Powers's top 20 Albums of 2004 — #3 in fact. I was listening to it today during our teacher work day, and I think my teacherly neighbor, Creighton, flashed the metal sign to me as he walked through to his room. Sweet. Though he sucks because he's seeing The White Stripes at Red Rocks right now.

I also just got Franz Ferdinand's self-titled album (#2 last year), which is fun but hasn't stuck in my craw in quite the same way. Both very different albums, and chances are Mohl will hate them both.

I'm quickly discovering that this blog can be a tremendous new procrastination tool for me. I really should be finishing my syllabi, or at least going the fuck to bed, but instead — well, you see. I will truly hit bottom when I start blogging from school during my plan instead of grading essays.