I bought an outer space dress. And I wore it to dinner at a Greek-Mexican restaurant for my friend's twentieth birthday. Yes, there are such things as Greek-Mexican restaurants. Pinback is Wednesday and I'm probably going to die. I cried when I listened to "Autumn of the Seraphs" the first time through. Okay, I didn't bawl, but I shed a tear or two. You see, I was terrified that it would suck, so I had pent up a lot of energy about the album, and, upon realizing how horrible it wasn't, my emotions ran amok.