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Tuesday, January 07, 2003
This is the second time I've been listening to the song "Every Day a Little Death" at work, with headphones, and nearly had a heart attack-- jumped out of my skin-- when one girl is singing, "I think love's a dirty business" and suddenly out of freakin nowhere, in my other ear, this other girl comes in with, "So do I". Heart-a-freakin-ttack.
I think love's a dirty business--
--so do IIIIIIIII--
::THUD::
Geez. Just scared me to death. I always think someone's sneaking up on me. Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:36 AM | shower me with attention
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