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Faced with the unutterable, words still disintigrate...
And ever new, out of the most quivering stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rilke
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I am moody.
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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Friday, February 22, 2002
i really like the song Middle by Jimmy Eat World, however poppy it may be, i just wish
"little girl you're in the middle..."
and
"they only look down on you in your head" [or whatever]
wasn't in it...
i mean sure that's probably what a middle school girl needs to hear, but still, geeze, why did they become a middle school girl boy-band?
sigh.
they could've been great... they were great... oh well.
back to mogwai to soothe my post-rock unpop needs and to counter the ultra-pop of new JEW [not that old JEW wasn't pop...].
ahhhh........sine wave.....ahhhh....
5:43 PM
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