in my cd player... Billy Bragg William Bloke She called me a Socialist. Well, in that case, let me put on the right soundtrack.   on the page... Alexander Hamilton, James Madison, and John Jay The Federalist Papers   into... Todd's ranter voice mail messages; official reality; Cinerama and Magnetic Fields shows in town this November; being jealous of Erika, emailing from afar   the hunt is on... Laine volunteered to help me look for an apartment in DC. Bless her. I just want someone to tell me it's okay to be demanding and snobby and hold out for the most perfect space for me and my life. Send your DC tips and hints and good vibes for fabulous finds.   mapped prophecy... I've had a map of DC hanging in my shower for months now. My rubber ducky and I memorize the streets while I try to keep the shampoo out of my eyes. It's not like this was completely arbitrary... or rash. I can't pass on the opportunity of a lifetime in favor of cosmetic sensibilities.   another childhood star tragedy... Has anyone else seen the E! True Hollywood Story of Scott Schwartz? Subtitled: How to get from A Christmas Story to New Wave Hookers 5 in ten terrible business decisions. Poor Flick.