Thrift Store Excelence

I don't know why I haven't spent more time in thrift stores before?

While searching for [Censored] costume pieces, Andrew and I decided to sort through some thrift store CDs.

12 dollars later, I posess:

a Burlap to Cashmere CD (Anybody Out There?)
- I had heard about this band just this week, but I don't remember from whom, or how. Goood stuff.

a Silverchair CD (Frogstomp)
- It had a frog on the cover, how could I leave it? That and the title of the band intrigued me/sounded familiar.

a Michael W. Smith CD (the first decade, 1983-1993)
- I don't really know why I bought it. But hey, a dollar fifty!

a Compilation CD (Red Hott Dance)
- Because I just love to shake my booty.

an NSYNC CD (Celebrity)
- Because it was there, and it was a dollar fifty, and if all else fails, I can throw it at someone.

a New Kids on the Block Casette (Merry Merry Christmas)
- Just 'cuz.

a Tape Player.
- Because mine doesn't have an output. We're going to put the new kids on the block tape on a computer.

Shortly after this I was dumped within walking distance to the mall. I proceeded to search the mall for some index cards, and a sharpie. I found some, plus granola bars. Picked it up, and caught the bus back home.

Now I'm going to write German on them. Yay.

Then I'm going to Aaron's. Glee.