| Thursday, November 18, 2004 |
| 4wot it's worth |
hmm i was in the local superstore feeling a bit eugh as you can do considering the typical superstore ambiance, being slowly pummeled into that state of mind where you start scanning the shelves for something to lift the temporary and induced depression you are feeling. then as if by magic over the speaker system the usual rotation of tat sap pop was interrupted by the gloriousness of the cardigans. yes, i am saved, i thought. come and lift me out of this old spiders web of dusty fluff. and it was working! happier and lighter times were emerging! only about 10 seconds in there was a break so that the store manager could tell me about some amazing bargain i didnt want or how i could save money by spending more of it. EUGH, you URGS.
but it was ok, they were back again, if only for two minutes.
my internal jukebox has settled on sigur ros, could be my brain's way of self medicating. not bad, brain, not bad. |
posted by pine-cones @ 14:00  |
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