I know it can only result in heartbreak. I want ANYWAY.
But, you know, can't have. 3000 miles. There's no reality there.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I know it can only result in heartbreak. I want ANYWAY.
But, you know, can't have. 3000 miles. There's no reality there.
But he's sending me a mix, ita. HE'S SENDING ME A MIX.
Oh dear.
I think the mix landscape is irretrievably changed by iTunes.
Things must have been simpler when they had to write poetry.
Then there are guys who make you mixed tapes who have no interest at all!
Yeah, the mix tape is not an unambiguous signal. I'm making mix CDs for my family for Christmas, and maybe some friends, with no innuendo attached.
Is Hil around? I'm busting with mathiness that I want to share before it all drains out of my head. I'm really bummed that I can't take the second half of this class -- all this information is just going to go to waste.
But, you know, can't have. 3000 miles. There's no reality there.
Well, are you finding it ego-soothing and reminding of your essential lovability? That is to say, ability to be loved, not... lovable-ness, which is what puppies have.
I've received chaste mix tapes.
And there is the existing mix/created mix factor to consider.
It still takes some doing and thinking
But at minimum, you can set up bulk burning of the same playlist for multiple people, maybe switch out one song with really little effort.
When I was making krav mix CDs, they took about five minutes to assemble, and burned unattended.
It's not that you can't spend a million minutes fine tuning. It's that it's really easy not to.
Whoa. I ordered some mirrors for my father yesterday and went to try and find them on the site just to look at them again and couldn't. Which is when it occurred to me -- given that they're handmade, they're not there anymore because they've been sold. To me. I don't know, somehow that seems all significant -- these are the only ones like that!
I think the two 2-hour phone calls are more alarming than the mix tape, myself. I mean, if I had a boyfriend, I would wonder what he was thinking there. I thought he was Old Flame, not Best Buddy From Grade School.
Well, are you finding it ego-soothing and reminding of your essential lovability?
HUGELY.
ita's peeing on my mix parade.
I thought he was Old Flame, not Best Buddy From Grade School.
He's both. Well, high school and college.