I don't care what you call me . . .
But really, I kind of do. I just like David Ford's song. That is all.I have no funny stories for you - well, none that I can post on this blog. So I am not sure why I am posting at all. Just to let you know I am alive I suppose. And say a few important things.
The Shins blow me away.
Incubus is in a few days.
My tooth hurts. I think it's cold.
I don't want to go to choir rehearsal tonight.
I need to write a 7-page Poli Sci paper. Soon.
I am in desperate need of an ocean. A sunny beach. Some sand.
I am out. To get coffee. And listen to music whilst working dilligently.

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