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Tuesday, June 03, 2003
Ever since AudioGalaxy went supernova, it's been way too time-consuming to find the music that I need, and I do mean "need," because if some dumb part of my brain decides that I must must MUST listen to ELO's "Bluebird is Dead," I will not get any work done until Jeff Lynne pours strings into my ear from an IHOP syrup dispenser. In the future, everybody will have a button installed under the skin of their wrist that will play "Bluebird is Dead" whenever you press it, or whenever you think about pressing it, or if someone bumps into it on the train, or if you think about food, and especially if you think "goddamn I wish this treacly piece of crap would cease its endless parade through my head already before I start fisting cats."
Which doesn't really bring me to my next point, which is: girls smell nice. Some better than others, of course, but I keep passing chicks on the street who smell like mashed-up apple orchards, Amaretto, or McCormick Pure Vanilla Extract. You will notice that, although the odors are nice, they're not really human odors. I am glad that they have chosen to mimic odors found in nature, and that they don't smell like Lysol, which is a terrible thing to lick off of someone's neck, but still: if I wanted to mack on an apple, I would move to that fruit-fucking commune I read about on alt.stupid.fucking.hippies. Or whatever! Which doesn't really bring me to my next point, which is: it's good when, if someone on the phone says "I'm sitting here with a girl who says she made out with you in the back of a cab a couple of times," you don't have to comb your brain too hard for possible candidates. Unless you aspire to that taxi-ho lifestyle, which you probably do, don't you? I'm looking at you, J.Ro. Happy Birthday. Which kinda actually does bring me to the point of tomorrow's post, which if I don't huff a lot of glue tonight will be: I have a very bad record when it comes to realizing that girls want to do dirty things with me and I have probably left in my wake a swath of confused ladies who gave me every "just kiss me now" signal short of wrapping their underpants around my face, only to have me obliviously smile at them and walk away, humming some stupid ELO tune or another. What the fuck. 0 comments |
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