Mmm...clean cake.

It may just be the painkiller-induced haze, but that's the funniest, most wonderful thing I've seen all day.

I've been a fool and gone crawling back to ebay. My latest win - a reconstructed Smashing Pumpkins top (with the gorgeous artwork from The Machines of God album on) arrived today with a free CD entitled 'Weapons of Musical Destruction'. Amusing, but just not as good as the cake. I feel naughty, becuase today I bid on a Rossetti book I didn't know existed, simply becuase the title made me laugh: 'A Victorian Alien'. I'd die happily if they meant it literally.

And...and there's a Victorian rent boy jacket sistermorticia drew my attention to after I tried so hard to ignore it. Want.