Hot, Sticky, Sweet.

It’s some kind of humid and the jasmines are in bloom.

It’s enough to make me think Neil Gaiman’s work is non-fiction and more than enough to make my head throb.

Ingrid has been on replay since I stepped onto the 400 bus to Westfield. The alternative would be to listen to T.I. giving me permission to do Whatever I Like.

Excuse me while I expand my blood vessels with coffee and soak in misery with Dan in Real Life.


disclaimer: No. I am NOT depressed. Jeez. I'm just a bit woozy from all those post-xmas shoppers.

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@ Saturday, December 27, 2008 3:50 PM

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