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"i could never be an artist. i have very little tragedy in my life."
- girl
work is melting me down so much that i couldn't get to sleep tonight. i can't figure out whether the windows should be open or closed. so now i'm sitting at my computer typing grievances to my work email so that i can be composed and articulate at my six-month review while i listen to basement jaxx where's your head at and it turns out there is a pop till you drop album (thanks don) and flake, which was playing on mtv when i woke up this morning and when i turned on the tube when i got home from work tonight.
posted July 11, 2002 in crap, delivery, film, music.