I can't even. I don't know. I can't listen to anything else. It's even blotted out The King of Limbs. I can't stop. It's perfect.
- annemckenzie
- There is no theme, there are no boundaries. Here you'll read the little pieces of scripts and books and stand up that float into my mind, you'll listen to the music that gets me through my days at work, you'll see the photographs that make up my memories. It will run from country to metal, classical to dub. There will by comedy, there will be happiness, there will be anger, and, on occasion, there will be sorrow. It will be original and inspired by those who were original before me. It will be dirty and clean, jumbled and organized. It will be my mind on paper. It will be me.
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