I've got teal paint all over my fingers.
Best friend is back and I love her and her company and all the glorious things that come with her presence. Three friends from school have called in the last couple of days to hang out (makes me smile this (sweeping arm motion) big). I miss I miss I miss. I just found out Andrew Bird was in Squirrel Nut Zippers. Makes me love him even more. I get paid on Friday.
Rock & Roll garage sale this weekend, trip to Westmont, and possibly the city.
In terms of music, I have renewed joy in Hank Williams (SR). I think he's my dream man. And my brother tuned my gee-tar, she sounds sexy.
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I had to give up my tickets to Andrew Bird this past Sunday b/c I was sent out of town for work. He was playing the 9:30 Club in D.C., and my friends who got the tickets said his show was awesome. My only bright spot is that I have tickets to see The National on June 20th.
A tragedy. For some reason I thought you were really into eighties music!? Why on earth?
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