February 2012
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I get excited over text messages, only to find that they’re text alerts from my chase checking account. Thanks guys for reminding me that I have a) no friends and b) no money.
“In August of 1990 I found myself laying on my stomach in the woods with a pair...”
– Kathleen Hanna, Our Hit Parade (via ceedling)
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I think I should just ditch my dumb night class and go see The Magnetic Fields when they come to Chicago. I’m such a rebel you guys.
I just keep listening to Fleetwood Mac and really bad techno what is going on.
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