...something for the mantlepiece? i heard pulling mussels on the way home tonight. it's a great song, but the lyrics really are bizzarre. and i feel like william tellllll............
black coffee in bed is also money
one of the guys at work and i today were looking at our ids. mine's from 1999 and i think his is from 2000. we were both like 1) wow we looked young and 2) we both still have those shirts and in my case 3) i had more hair. he was saying how that was probably one of the best times in his life as he was making money, but we really didn't have much pressure because it was all like training. in my case, it was the begining of the "1213" days ... fresh city, trl, jp licks, DIMP, chez diddy, "those sho is some tasty cookies," the apparatus with the 311 sticker, nemesis showing up at the front door after a moby show ("i walked until i saw the fountain"), flight attendants, BART, the answering machine message(BHP)
anyway ... we had a meeting today to discuss our move to north reading. it's april 3. we have A LOT of crap to move/throw away. they want us to set aside 1-2 hours/week to clean up the common areas ("we're bringing in pizza!!!"). yeah, great .... don't talk, just pass?
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