Tuesday, October 18, 2011


That was a word from grade seven that somehow meant "experimenting sexually." Don't ask me how that works, I can't remember.
Today I was asked to explain what an art historian is interested in learning and everyone sat quietly and listened. It was like a wet dream but it was dry and I was awake... The fact that my friend's 35 year old ex-con boyfriend laughed out loud at my major this weekend probably negates this but I'mma run with it anyway.
Considering a career as a pseudo-postmodernist ethnomusicologist.
Just kidding.
Islands - Where There's a Will There's a Whalebone .mp3
Found at bee mp3 search engine

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