Friday, November 5, 2004

nobody lingers like your hands on my heart and

why does Ipod think Mirah's C'mon Miracle, (a great album, incidentally,) qualifies as folk? I swear if it were Ben Gibbard singing this stuff, they'd call it "alternative & punk" or whatever. That went nowhere



Campaign kickoff today went ok. We should have been more aggressive, but now that we know the shit they were giving us about private property under the awning was bullshit, we can be more mobile next time. I've learned my lesson from last summer's misadventures in blog rant appropriations and won't write anything further here that might attract unwanted googlers, so if you actually want details, you'll have to call or email.



was good to talk to abbey. I'm glad she called - i'd really been wanting to talk to her but had no way of getting a hold of her after she changed her #. good stuff.



trying to figure out grad school crap and deal with stress and fear and preserve some modicum of sanity. Maybe i should just shut up and watch some six feet under until i fall asleep.



also listening to:

Castanets: Cathedral

The Raincoats: The Kitchen Tapes

Bloc Party: s/t

GBV: Under The Bushes Under The Stars

Nick Drake: Pink Moon

The Decemberists: Castaways and Cutouts

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