23 december 2002.146 pm it gets to the point when youre doing last minute shopping where your brain SNAPS and you start thinking like "i'm going to buy all my female friends a copy of daniel clowes' ghost world and all my male friends get underwear! yes! they will ALL LIKE THAT! SIMPLE SIMPLE SIMPLE! ASHLEY NO WANT SHOP ANY MORE, ME TIRED, WANT MILKSHAKE!" but life isnt that simple, especially in december. and when you get to the bookstore they only have one copy, and then you remember that none of your boy friends wear underwear, or as they like to refer to it, "goin commando." and i didnt get my milkshake. @@@@@ i was over at lindsays house last night, participating in our semi-annual "lets go through each others cd collections and burn copies of the ones we want, but after 3 hours we'll get bored of doing this and decide to finish it later, therefore ensuring this to be a neverending task" event, and we watched the E! true hollywood story of ginger lynn. it sealed my belief that porno stars are GREAT PEOPLE. ron jeremy was in it. CASE CLOSED. @@@@@ so, joe strummer is dead.