Posted on February 26, 2005 by Nickie
Ooo, a quick list before the Saturday class, thx DDS!
1. Total amount of music files on your computer:
4.65 GB on mi iMac
The pod is up to 10mb (having a bit o’ trouble with recognition sometimes, thus not as up to par as I’d like )
2. The last CD you bought was:
How it ends [...]
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Posted on February 21, 2005 by Nickie
A mix for tomorrow’s road:
1. Neutral Milk Hotel – Song Against Sex
2. The Shins – Turn A Square
3. Olivia Tremor Control – Love Athena
4. Modest Mouse – Dramamine
5. The Jesus and Mary Chain – Just Like Honey
6. Brian Eno – Golden Hours
7. Brigitte Fontaine – Brigitte
8. Beat Happening – Look Around
9. Big Star – For [...]
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Posted on February 20, 2005 by Nickie
Yesterday was so good for my brain; I listened. Just listened to music for hours. Other people’s slices of life. Real and fantastic.
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Posted on February 19, 2005 by Nickie
Tax return says yes to a trip later this year–alright! I was hoping, but now I know. And knowing is half the battle…
The other half is deciding where to go.
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Posted on February 19, 2005 by Nickie
Ways to make a girl cry on an almost Saturday night:
1. Tell her that u love her
2. After u break it off with her
3. Again
P.S. I believe that I’m going to install WordPress once I get the go ahead from my host. This will be radd and I’m looking [...]
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Posted on February 13, 2005 by Nickie
It’s the little things that get me through the semester. Like when your spell check tries to help you out; it’s got the right train of thought.
Saturday was majorly devoted to catching up in my Sexually Transmitted Diseases course. After hours of anatomy and symptoms, a person gets totally freaked about the world [...]
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Posted on February 9, 2005 by Nickie
Traipsing the northern wood in search of substinance for head and heart. Our kinship extends beyond metaphor to the status of the hair on my legs. Perhaps the Tip Top Topless Dancers *work safe* will give us shelter. Straight-up *not work safe*.
Keeping above the high-water mark of 1964, we marvel at the [...]
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Posted on February 2, 2005 by Nickie
We reclaimed the rocketship that summer. There were no posters or parades, although I like parades. We didn’t sign any contracts or even fill out an application. Ready for lift off, no time was wasted. Our breathe tasted of sloe gin.
It was ours.
But forget about the daylight hours. Those were [...]
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