Animal Collective came on. I couldn't take it anymore. I went to investigate whether or not I could get RadioIO80s from the station's website. Yes, and to cut a short story even shorter: I'm even streaming it in iTunes. Thank. Fuckin'. God. I feel so much better, more at ease. There's nothing better than (most of) this music.
Now I have a different kind of situation. I was planning on actually *gasp* leaving my floor today. It'd be the first time since Friday. Now that I have my station back, I don't want to leave just yet. I need to get out of here, though. RadioIO80s will still be here.
Going.
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Flip through the book. Marvel at how much scribbling is injected into the narrow margins. Every single note is fashioned as evidence of discourse with the text. But it's not enough space.
This Idiolect Belongs to:
- Alexandra Frank.
- Brookeville, Maryland, United States
- Tell me how to do this for a living.
Happiness is:
- cinema--particularly the nordic, german, and french kind
- tunes--especially the ones from the 80s
- books--on a variety of subjects, of course
- photography--other people's and my own "portraits of architecture" landscapes
- language--absolutely everything: the sounds, the words, the syntax, the meaning(s)
- cultural criticism--critiquing others', of course, but also developing my own, of course
- traveling--i enjoy urban spaces and places most
- archiving life--in every way possible
What I Write About:
- anticipation (19)
- art (8)
- aspirations (7)
- birthday (16)
- boredom (9)
- celebrity (42)
- cliche (9)
- confessions (4)
- dates (4)
- exhaustion (13)
- eye candy (6)
- fiction (2)
- film (83)
- food and drink (9)
- freudian fodder (3)
- frustration (5)
- gender (11)
- happiness (16)
- humor (14)
- indecision (6)
- injuries (4)
- kafkaesque (3)
- language (8)
- lists (25)
- literature (4)
- living situation (19)
- material culture (10)
- me myself i (29)
- metaphors (6)
- music (37)
- mythology (1)
- nostalgia (13)
- pet peeves (9)
- planes (1)
- public/private (3)
- race (4)
- rants and raves (16)
- references (3)
- relationships (25)
- relief (6)
- rumination (13)
- sainsbury's (5)
- school (11)
- sex (7)
- sexuality (3)
- spanishness (14)
- tests (1)
- the animal kingdom (2)
- totally random (27)
- town studies (2)
- tv (15)
- urban studies (5)
- weather (2)
- wisdom (1)
What's Past is Prologue:
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- hello, my name is rob gordon
- which way is up?
- a walking billboard
- where in the world am i?
- tell me honestly
- employees of the month
- STOP LAUGHING
- too serious an issue to have a pun for a title
- deutschland here i come!
- would you like attitude with your meal?
- where do little fanboys come from?
- why does it always rain on me?
- no need to wait for red nose day to come together
- smells like toddler spirit
- the envelope with no return address
- revenge of the dorks
- i'm keeping it safe for someone else
- when in rome... oh just screw 'em all!
- welcome home
- a new kind of docudrama?
- this one will make you smarter
- we decided not to name our band
- i don't like my job either, gregor
- a little taste of home?
- happy birthday bobby carlyle
- this is an autograph by me
- it's all gone, gone, gone, baby
- sunshiny daydream
- non-commercial = gay?
- but i heart these guys
- thank god he met rachel
- i was looking for salvation
- let's call the whole thing off
- memories flood in like sound waves
- no need to book in advance
- wtf? and omg!
- my world's turned upside down
- my retinas still burn
- what's with today today?
- please reuse me
- happy birthday johnny borrell
- a way round it
- auto-reply message: will return wednesday
- hey, burn my finger
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4 comments:
Please leave the damn building. Those same ten songs will still be playing when you return.
I did.
i go crazy if im in a room for more than one day. I need to get out and do something, what did you do in your room?
A whole lot of nothing, really. I blog. I watch movies. I contemplate getting dressed and going outside.
When I went to the library after posting this entry, I started reading about postwar Italy in order to write my paper, but I ended up reading Sight & Sound instead.
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