playing in my head. oh, well...
my packing skills are for shite. or maybe it's the lack of ability to do one sustained thing for hours at a time. well, when that thing is kinda boring.
freezing cold in the land of the endlesss mountains, where it is currently -1.5 degrees or some such. wacky, ain't it. anyone want to help me move in tomorrow? 11 am or so, washington heights. be there. or be elsewhere. you know.
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