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This blog is getting stale. I plan on a new one; a prosthetic. Chicago, of course, will be the beginning. I'll have a new camera, new perspective; a jumping off point.
The only song worth listening to right now is Regina Spektor's Fidelity. The only show worth thinking about is last night's Built to Spill show. They killed.
The only walk home worth walking is the one with her hands and mine. The one where we talk and listen, pause to stare, and continue on.
The only bike ride worth pedalling for is the one where your toes skip on the puddles. The downhill, cool, straight push.
The only George Bush speech worth listening to will be the one where he says farewell. He's in Chicago right now shucking jokes with the press.
The only song worth listening to right now is Regina Spektor's Fidelity. The only show worth thinking about is last night's Built to Spill show. They killed.
The only walk home worth walking is the one with her hands and mine. The one where we talk and listen, pause to stare, and continue on.
The only bike ride worth pedalling for is the one where your toes skip on the puddles. The downhill, cool, straight push.
The only George Bush speech worth listening to will be the one where he says farewell. He's in Chicago right now shucking jokes with the press.