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Sunday, July 6, 2008

Muzak

I'm in the process of making a mix for my wedding and I'm thinkin', how the hell do I choose 'em? I mean for instance, I like Lyrics Born; he's not too pop-esque mainstream, is he? He was born in Japan, hell i gotta like him. So I test play his song on my ipod and he so wouldn't work. How do I make a mix for my wedding without making it seem like I'm gonna be CD-J-ing for a Valley Girl's Sweet 16 party???

Anyways I totally get what makes me feel all nostalgic about this place called "home." It's the mix of humidity, warm breeze, and the stench of water. Any kind of water-- river, ocean, polluted, stagnant, drain, sewer, you name it.

I saw a homeless dude totally enjoying his peaceful slumber under the highway today. It seemed so liberating to live on the edge. (Edge of the river). Yet people fear not having a shelter over their heads. Fear of the unknown, yada yada yada... too much freedom is bad for you. Or is it?

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