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I am amused, not because of my score itself, but rather that I've gotten a "better" score than any of my friends who have posted this:


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Well.

Sometimes, we listen to music and it overwhelms us. It happens to me a lot, actually.

I've been listening to a few songs that have always been a big part of my life, for as long as I can remember, and I don't know if I feel safe or nostalgic or sad or peaceful or what... but when I listen to them, at least I know that I feel ( Read more... )

... out of ALL the bikes parked and locked in New Brunswick, WHY THE FUCK DID YOU HAVE TO STEAL MINE?!?!?!

I am beyond pissed... as well as beyond screwed, since I more or less depend on my bike to get me places.

(I mean, really - how fun is it to think I's just had a brainfart and parked it somewhere else, only to find bits of my broken ( Read more... )

I'm up to my ears in 2" wide stripes - STILL - but it's almost over. Just keep plugging away ( Read more... )

I am pissed off.

So pissed off, in fact, that I'm not even going to write about it.

Upstairs there is Kurt Vonnegut and Greek yogurt.

I shall partake.

I really wanted to hate Josh Groban. I really did. But... as cheesy as most of his songs are, he doesn't suck - and a handful of them are really good. This song I'm listening to right now was written by Imogen Heap; it's all him, but you can so tell that she wrote it. Ugh, gorgeous ( Read more... )

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You know, you can say anything you like about Neutral Milk Hotel and how awful Jeff's voice is (because it is awful), but I am taking the time and the space to just say that "Two-Headed Boy" is just a fucking brilliant song ( Read more... )

Okay, okay... so it's not my last post. I did nap for a bit, I did.

I also took matters into my own hands and chopped my hair off, with craft scissors:


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