Bowie owns my soul. Completely, totally, absolutely, ridiculously owns it. So much so that when
raelala and I were in Best Buy this afternoon and I saw
The Man Who Fell to Earth on the shelf, I just about had a joygasm! complete with high-pitched squeaking. I then attempted to explain how fucking *weird* that movie is to Rae- keeping in mind I've only
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Guh.
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