i was out last night with my friend jenny, the one that warned you (below) about my freaky ways; and rightly so, i'm afraid, as evident by my last post.

our main objective was to go to tower records so she can get a cd. i wasn't going to get anything, but i gave into the temptation and purchased a debarge cd. oh, no -- not a chico debarge cd, or even a el debarge cd, but a debarge, debarge cd. there's nothing that says healthy sense of music like debarge.

furthermore, the best thing about it was that the price was only $7.99. if the price is any indication of how good (or more accurately, how bad) the music is, then what the hell is the new robbie williams cd selling for $5.99 at best buy? or the new the white stripes cd for $9.99 at tower?

seriously, nothing gets you going more than a little redition of rhythm of the night. man, that song rocks. and i kid you not. here's a lyrical taste of what i'm talking about. fo' show!

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the mornin’ light
Forget about the worries on your mind
You can leave them all behind

btw, mark, can you burn me that queensryche cd with silent lucidity on it? thanks.