8.21.2006

Deathbeds

Isa is ill. I could take her to MyMac and cry until they give me a new iPod, but that all seems like so much effort when with only several mouse clicks, I can order a brand new black one off the apple online store and have it engraved for free. I can't really finance it, now or within the next four years, but I can't really afford not to, seeing as I'm shallow and a music whore.

The engraving, of course, would say Taken out of context, I must seem so strange.

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