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Wednesday, October 22, 2003
So it's true: Elliot Smith died. Suicide. That fucking sucks. He's one of those singers who I love every single song of his I hear but because of my peculiar CD-fearing nature (and lack of cash) have not yet purchased any of his albums. But I keep meaning to.

There are four or five of his songs that I'm familiar with and I just love them. It started when my friend Robert sent me a copy of "Waltz#2". Which is the song that hooked my sister. Incredible song. Reminds us both of a mutual (former) friend.

I thought for sure it was a hoax because I only saw one post about it last night on a gossip group and couldn't find any supporting news stories. But it turned out to be one of the rare instances where I found out the news before most of the internet did.

So, here's some further confirmation that this is a terrible fucking world we live in.