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when i can count the words you say to me during the course of a conversation on one hand, perhaps it's time to just stop talking...

just so you all know...

Ben Folds @ The Fillmore
Sunday, October 14 at 8 PM
On Sale Sunday, September 9 at 10 AM

oh yeah, who wants postcards?

so i'm leaving for LA tomorrow.
e-mail me with your address if you'd like a little postcard love.

notes to self...

times:
-flight at 3pm.
-arrive at airport by 2pm.
-leave house by: 11:30 am?

must stop off in berkeley for:
-minolta hi-matic
-cd player/headphones
-green army shirt

wishing i had:
-alice's address
-lindsay's address:
inscribed in stone somewhere.

thinks:
-that lindsay and alice should e-mail me their addresses.

at which point:
-i shall inscribe said address in my hello kitty address book.

which:
-isn't as good as lindsay's lesbian pulp address book

and is nothing like:
-stone, but

i think:
-it will do the job just fine.

i also think that:
-i should stop staring at this screen and at that phone and try to put together some sort of travelling package for myself.
seven days, seven shirts? oh, hardly.