Mad Hungry

I suspect that a good many of the people I see walking around this sporting plastic Amoeba bags just want everyone to know where they get their music from. Like, "OMG, I totally just found the EP of my favorite most obscure band and guess WHERE??? Amoeba, duhhh! For like, three bucks and everything!" Duh, it's only three dollars because your favorite obscure band SUCKS and that was the only way they could get rid of its crappy EP and still make some money off it.

And holy bejeezus, I am seriously craving some spam sushi. But I don't know how to make sticky rice. It sounds complicated.