In which we're still listening to too much X

Sep 19, 2005 18:09

I could throw my lipstick and bracelets like gravel
And move to Alabama
I got some more scotch instead...

Then I died/ a thousand times
He hung me with the endless rope . . .

Goddamned prettyboys. And I really dig these lyrics. That's all.

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night101owl September 20 2005, 13:00:00 UTC
Hi-- thanks so much for the hazelnuts and help with postage! For that, and for the P Califia quote on your user page, I added you.
:)

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darksally September 21 2005, 02:32:43 UTC
Hell, I'd give hazelnuts to everybody if I could.

And thank you for organizing all of that.

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