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this playlist of posts is now set to shuffle.
i save the entries to my hard drive as i write them, and i post them when i feel it appropriate -- not necessarily in the order they were written.
the result, dear reader, is intended to entertain and confuse you.
get fucked.
i mean, thank you.
play something else

this week i was in my car during my break, curled up and listening to Modest Mouse.
I looked at my CD player and noticed
this.
I wish I had programmable memories.
I don't even want to program new false memories. I just want to delete all the bad memories and dwell on the happy ones.
Unfortunately for me, I have a robust selection of memories and my mind chooses to dwell on the unhappy ones.
My brain is the jukebox, and my mind is the shittiest DJ ever.
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