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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Words + Pictures


That's my fireplace. That's what happens to visitors.

I've been listening to Thirsty Merc. He's a bit of a whinger, but that's part of the appeal. He sings about girls who he pines after but can't get, probably because he's such a whinger. Angus lent me The Killers, who are much better and are not whingers. Hot Fuss is a good album.

This is from Marie Antoinette. That's not her husband.

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