Wednesday, May 07, 2003

Tonight, for what I think is the first time ever, my cell phone battery ran out of juice on one call. It was with this brilliant gent, discoursing on relationships and breakups, bloggers we (kind of) know, college term papers, and of course music. Anyone with whom I can talk about both Paula's "funky way" and PiL - not to mention quoting Public Enemy lyrics at each other (and that's just the "P"s!) - obviously, sho' nuff rocks my brain like J-Tim (would it were) my body.

I wanna fuck your record collection, boy-o.

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