Nov 27, 2005 00:30
Apparently, it's too cold for Iron & Wine, cell phones, mp3 players, and, as of now, the Buccaneers. Winter, you're beginnings have not foreshadowed a hint of promise like past. I... must sleep- they say it is a panacea, I say placebo. I'll wake up again alone.
averyold(grumpy)