i actually don't have anything to say. i think i have some kind of crappy virus, as my joints hurt and i keep falling asleep at random. but my darling younger brother downloaded and burned the new radiohead album for me (i'm sure thom yorke wouldn't mind if he knew how much i love him). it's so beautiful and strange and ethereal.

ok it's time for more advil and fluids and then bed bed bed. damn this weak immune system!

love y'all serve y'all, -beatpoetgrrl

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