my lungs feel like raging bon fire.
thanks to jimmy, i am downloading albums for free. fuck you napster. fuck you kazaa. fuck you itunes. fuck you bon jovi.
i'm looking around the room and although i've already dropped off numerous boxes of my crap to billy's that i don't know what i want to do with (keep/throw away/enter into a demolition derby), but yet, i still have much to give:
portable radio
mini portable fridge
chicago-opoly
poker chip set (maybe i'll bring this one)
my 9 milly
rock posters
m&m dispenser
i forgot whatever else i was going to say
posted by fillshe @ 10:41 AM
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