I feel compelled to write, but I have no idea what to say.

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11:39 pm.  Him:  Happiness writes white
11:48 pm.  Me:  That is a very good song.
11:49 pm.  Him:  Its mmazing. Good words
11:51 pm.  Me:  That why you texted it to me?
11:58 pm.  Him:  Mmhmm just came on on shuffle
11:59 pm.  Me:  Funny how iTunes is smart like that
12:00 am.  Him:  Its pretty nice

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Happy 6 years, LiveJournal. It's been real.

My roommate walked into the room an hour ago and we have yet to say a word to each other.  Granted, we both had headphones on when she came in, or we would have said hi then, but still.  It's just odd.  It's not like we don't get along - I think she's great.  Maybe not the most engaging conversationalist, and she could stand to wash her dishes more ( Read more... )

A little different, but kind of in the same vein...  I'm posting my favorite NEW albums that just hit the KUGS wall in the past week.

Death Cab for Cutie
Narrow Stairs

Bitter:Sweet
Drama

Otis Redding
Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul

Elvis Costello
Momofuku

Natile Portman's Shaved Head
Glistening Pleasure

Mudhoney
The Lucky Ones

In other news, it's um... been ( Read more... )

You can wash out your lying eyes in the bathroom down the hall. I guess I shouldn't be surprised. I guess I didn't know you at all. I can picture you inside some stranger's house, inside some stranger's bed - you're trying to seem mysterious, the covers pulled over your head. It's all right, lady liberty, it's just too bad you couldn't do the same ( Read more... )

 The funny thing about LiveJournal is that people say the least when they have the most to say ( Read more... )

I have plenty to update about I suppose, but at the moment, none of it really matters.

I miss my mama :(