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oh it's so beautiful in sf. i just laid on my deck in the sun for half an hour, until i started feeling so warm i was delerious. now i am inside listening to the same goddamn superchunk song i've been listening to all morning. it's like, i started listening to it when i woke up and began working, so i need to keep listening to it to keep the momentum up.

YOU'RE MADE OF WATER
I'M MADE OF SAND
DON'T GRIT YOUR TEETH
JUST LET ME KISS YOUR
WATERY HANDS




cascading style sheets are eating my soul