auditions for all parish = tomorrow.

looking at music for the first time = tonight.

work = now.

(i desperately want to get to know you.)

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a bastion of clarity, pitch, and seduction in a sea of aural confusion.

i found my phone. to celebrate, i will write a haiku.

halting right hand stops,
searching for the needed pitch.
it finds a black key.

247.6825

my phone dissappeared.

poop.

this has been a pretty fucking kickass week.

was that a drunk call?

what just happened?

i'm in love.


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i am eating pie and cake.

it is 18 +3 day.

only 1092 more days until i can legally buy alcohol.

film is expensive.
i am seriously fantisizing about saving up my money and buying a D200.

i will not do it though. i must fight this plague of consumerism that hangs over me and tempts me.

i do not need nor want a 1700 dollar digital camera.

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