1 cup creative outlet
1/2 cup curiosity
2 tbsp self-publishing
1 tbsp angst
1 tsp hope
pinch of narcissism
dash of sorrow
2 shakes invented optimism
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'haaaay'
last night i acquired two cds. these were acquired at a far-too-oft-frequented watering hole which i continue to frequent because a.) my friends are creatures of habit with a small radius and b.) they sell single smokes. which kinda rules when you’re used to rollies.
anyway, these were at one of the two tables we overthrew. they sat there for the whole hour that we did, and upon leaving my roommate, after inquiring as to whether they were mine, suggested we i take them, because the labeled cd has some damn good tunes on it. which is true. the “stars” one is a total mystery, but if it comes from the same musical tastes as the other one, taken from some mysterious etherial person, well, i’m sure i will be at most very pleased, at least slightly entertained. (!!!) (exciting!)
i apparently have less of a conscience than my housemate, since she wouldn’t walk with them. but i think i already knew that.
