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will you give me back my dime? sound: the white stripes, and also a bit of calexico i am working now, part-time at the fantabulous mailboxesetc, putting things in boxes and photocopying and being inundated with information about ups and fedex and every other mailing thingie. gah. it is good, i like it, mostly because a lot of the chores are very meditative, repetitive, but not to the carpal-tunnel syndrome extent. we found an apartment that is freaking perfect, and we will be moving in on the 15th. so much excitement. for now my head kinda hurts. i'll have some coffee and see what happens with the evening. maybe a show? movie? sleep? on the sleep note: feather beds are the best invention ever, and mad props go out to linens 'n' things for having them on sale for fucking cheap. say and i went to modest mouse this week - i am not so into them anymore, though i do think their music is still good. they put on a helluva show - smoke and lights and strobes and all kinds of sheeit. there were tons of people there. they all knew all the words and mmmmm coffeeeee. |
