Ugh. I should be looking for a job. Tonight I'm getting all dressed up and heading out to GenderFuck at the U of C. Coffee with
freakysparks first if she gets her act together! I'm finishing up making a mixtape for Holly, and then I have to take the hell hounds out for a constitutional. This is the first mix tape I've made in a really long time, and I'm realizing that I can never make one for someone I don't care about. I think I made two last year, both for people with whom I no longer speak. [ed note: my dog is making half-barking noises in his sleep. so.cute.] The mix tape as an indication of how much you care?
Anyway, I really would have made one for Holly much sooner, if I hadn't been intimidated by her cd-burning capabilities. Apparently it *is* the thought that counts, but I'm not sure she'd feel that way if suddenly all my presents to her were constructed from popsicle sticks and yarn
Anyway, I really would have made one for Holly much sooner, if I hadn't been intimidated by her cd-burning capabilities. Apparently it *is* the thought that counts, but I'm not sure she'd feel that way if suddenly all my presents to her were constructed from popsicle sticks and yarn
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