i picked up a neat cd yesterday - moby "feeling so real" remixes. it's got a track at the end with all the individual parts of the song by themselves, for a remix competition he had back in '94.
i have to decide whether to go read a [ depressing [[ but nonetheless excellent ]] ] book in the park or stay inside and watch hours of simpsons + commentary dvd. the problem is that i usually can't get very comfortable reading in the park, and we have a nice couch here.
these articles really don't make me feel better about the huge mosquito bites on my legs.
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i haven't had any terrorism dreams in a while.