facial junkie

Okay, that title makes me sound like some bukkake slut.

But no, what I meant was getting facial extraction, to take out all the acne and everything.

It was painful like hell, but I kind of enjoyed it. The feeling of being cleansed, as if going through the purgatory or something (hell? purgatory? I think I'm turning into a Catholic now).

Anyway, then I went outside to buy the meds (yeah, with *that* face) and some DVDs (bought Aeon Flux, Michael Jackson's "Number Ones", and Kylie Minoque's "Ultimate Kylie").

I don't have a freakin clue as to why people hated Aeon Flux the movie. I think it's supercool. Then again, I'm a feminist.

I love Aeon Flux. The story's okay (although it does bear a resemblance to The Island and all Aeon's friends died... sheesh, what a depressive story).

But the actions, the weapons, the wardrobe are supercool. And I so love the poster.

And as for MJ's "Number Ones", I cried during "Earth Song". Of course.