I've been genuinely uninspired to write in this thing. Nothing postworthy has crossed my fingertips in quite some time so I suppose I'll just banter on about anything and nothing all at once
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G'aah. Where are you seeing the decemberists, and with whom are they playing? (Yay grammar!) I'd love to know something about seeing them... Maybe even... Dare I?! ...someday knowing first-ear the joy that is the decemberists.
They're playing in SF at the Warfield. I don't know who they're playing with yet but I'm sure if I milled around online I'd find out. I'm just too damned lazy to look right now.
Is this Alisa FUCKING Davis?! Hows my little drunk buddy doing? Sometimes, Alisa...I think about you when you're not around. It's like...when horse is lonely, Mark is lonely.
mark i miss you too! no one makes me laugh like mark makes me laugh..sometimes i think about the cross at the top of your stairs and i have to try with all my will not to bust up laughing.
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call me, mark!!
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