Molten Bubbles

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Grrr...

There are times I hardly understand my innate, occasional Frankensteinian propensity. When stressed and further annoyed, grunting the admonition, I then grab the gabber by the tongue for the sake of r-e-l-i-e-f. It is as if my forbearance has languish momentarily, if only to be restructured more durably for the next shouldering of moment-

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I thought it was six years ago? since I remember using Napster in 1999. Give or take the year away, it still is nostalgic remembering using a dial-up connection to get an mp3 that would take an upwards of about 8-10 minutes to acquire. Ah, how we miss that fanfare that exploded then imploded only a couple of years thence.

And yes, I recommend playing a musical instrument to anyone as a therapeutic tool for release, even if you only play by ear never learning a single note or chord. Hell, just pick up a cheap metallophone at the nearest toy store. (Heh, I can play Radiohead's "No Surprises" on that lil' thing ever so smiling!)

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I'm sorry about last night. =/

And you better be sorry for this too! ^_^

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Damn you and your chocolate cake! I can't sleep now. Itsallyourfaultallyourfaultfeelmypainfeelmypainyouyouyou! :p

See you in the morn...err...happy morning! I mean, good morning! Jolly one, too. Um, yeah.