today. [
yesterday]
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:so yesterday i bought thirteen songs because my previous experience of owning thirteen songs was on this beat-up fuji-brand tape that ananikko gave me when we were sixteen. but i lost the tape somewhere along the line & i think this september, any september, any time at all, is greatly benefitted by my being able to listen to �badmouth� whenever i take a shine to.
so that was my bus ride this morning.
& oh how long since i had heard �waiting room� & grinned idiotically, overjoyed to be hearing it again?
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:here is a picture of me with my new red hair / too bad it is ill-lit.
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:my pre-makeover hair looked more like this, if you were leaning really close to me.
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:but now it is time to listen to sonic youth & think about coins.
