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A Life of Noisy Desperation
7th-May-2004 04:42 pm
This morning I bid farewell to my brother and his friend Blake, who’d been crashing in my apartment since last Saturday. No more tripping over suitcases and inflatable mattresses! No more forced exposure to “the smooth sounds of jazz!” (Not that I have a problem with jazz per se, it’s just that my preferences lie more on the Raymond Scott/Sun Ra end of the jazz spectrum.) No more unfamiliar pubic hairs in the shower! (I know, I know, TMI.)

Solitude! Blessed, glorious solitude!

And Dad wonders why I haven’t settled down with a nice boy yet...
7th-May-2004 02:16 pm (UTC)
I think solitude is way underrated. I need large portions of it every day :) And there ain't nothing wrong with that!
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