I could graft it onto the rubber plant...

Just pre-ordered The Dangerous Summer-Reach for the Sun on vinyl. I've been waiting for this release for awhile now. So YAY! It doesn't come out until October, but that's fine with me. I like surprises. 

I also (finally) got around to ordering a new stylus for my turntable. I broke it in the move and should have ordered it weeks ago, but was hoping to find it in a store somewhere. I also like instant gratification. All the stores have them on their sites, but not in the stores. Thank god for Amazon.

It took about 4 hours, but I downloaded and watched Wild Target last night. (I still have Cherrybomb sitting on my desktop unwatched. Ooops)
 
 

( Here are some thoughts... )

I don't know how Rupert Grint continues to make me even more attracted to him with every passing year. I can't even express it in words. It's just a lot of capslock and keysmash at this point. He turns me into a speechless pile of goo. 

We will have assless, ginger babies and they will be beautiful. 

Just watch this movie. I can't be coherent or insightful about it. Mostly because it's just harmless fun and the cast alone is worth the 90 minutes of your life. 

British cinema perfection.