Nada, Nada, Nada
18 September 2001
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18 September 2001
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12:18 PM: I'm sure I'll have something to say about the PJ Harvey and TMBG shows. (Though even concerts are mostly a source of hassle lately, for all involved.) But otherwise, the chronicles of my daily donut consumption and other details of the ongoing train wreck are likely to be infrequent for a while. There's nothing happening these days that I particularly want to remember, which means it's very unlikely that I'll ever forget them. Because that's how it works, you see.
Qué voy a hacer no sé no encuentro nada nada nada la solución no sé cómo encontrarla y yo trato de olvidarte y yo quiero olvidarte y yo no sé cómo te olvido Siempre en mi mente vida mía siempre en mi mente vida mía cómo te olvido vida mía siempre en mi mente vida mía
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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All names are fake, most places are real, the
author is definitely
unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
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