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<< 09.21.04 :: 10:11 p.m. >>
::all i ever wanted was to be yr spine::

today at work i was listening to a yahoo radio station, and archers of loaf came on.

it took me back to ninth grade, on the st. marys river.

those were good days.

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we're covering the stupidest song on earth.

it kicks so much ass.

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apparently tommy hilfiger is starting a new reality show looking for fashion designers. they're having auditions in a chicago suburb this week.

if i weren't fucking in love with my job i might seriously consider trying out for it.

i mean, of course they'd pick me to be on the show. ;) but then i'd most definitely screw myself over by leaving work. i'd lose all credibility for soooo many reasons. one being that they advertise it as yr chance to be "the next american designer". seriously, that title alone makes me cringe. plus, i'd be living in a house in new york with a bunch of morons like the ones i went to school with. i went crazy enough just being around them 4 days a week - i couldn't possibly handle living with them. good lord.

but perhaps i'll go to the casting call anyway.

for no other reason but the pure ridiculousness of it.

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