the kicking horse of scope creep

It’s true. I really am cosmically dense.

The Beach Boys – God Only Knows (Aeroplane Remix)

The box of Cap’n Crunch you sent will help, but I doubt that it will last me through these cold dark days.

We were juveniles in fully-formed bodies. We were lulled into inactivity. We couldn’t think of anything else to do.

First I was worried that you might not be ok.

Then I was relieved when I found that you had recently scrobbled.

I crumpled up the unread note into a tiny ball and then hoped against hope that it would never be uncrumpled.

I’ve grown tired of my own shtick.

I was suffocated by static and lint.

Harkonen & These Arms Are Snakes – Touched for the Very First Time

A rock through the windshield served as retaliation for the attempted snowman hit and run. No one sought damages.

I made a holiday-themed music mix. Someone suggested that I post it on the Internet. I proved to be open to suggestion.

2008 Holiday Mix

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