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Put On Your Mittens
For These Sub-Zero Conditions
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ok... you all have to do something for me... it is really important. i mean, seriously important.

open itunes. or amazon.

type in katherine mcphee.

view her album and album tracks.

select track # 3 - open toes.

sample the song.

now tell me.... is that not the worst song you've ever heard IN LIFE?????????? i am in tears now.... OH MY GOD. how HOW HOW did this song make it to an album???? how did this song get from someones demented mind onto paper??? how????? WHY????? THERE IS NO GOD.

Current Location: HELL
Current Mood: HELLISH
Current Music: HELL

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Ok. Seriously. I’ve probably slept a total of 8 hours in 6 days. I need that little Lunesta butterfly to come and filtter some of its Lunesta voodoo on me. Or… I need… I dunno… a bullet to the head maybe. Denise, put your icon to use.

I sent out all of your mix cds. Between sleep deprivation and being ohsoeffing busy – I didn’t write a little note or anything. Sorries. And I put the cds in a basic white envelope – so my apologies for the cracked cds.

Tay, I got your cd. Hi, I loves you.

Current Mood: exhausted exhausted
Current Music: The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight

freshman psyche rears its ugly head
Coochie Digital
User: penka
Name: Coochie Digital
Back February 2007
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We wanted to find love
We wanted success
Until nothing was enough
Until my middle name was excess
And somehow I lost touch
When you went out of sight
When you got lost into the city
Got lost into the night

I was in need of help
Heading to black out
'Til someone told me run on in honey
Before somebody blows your goddam' brains out
You shop-lifted as a child
I had a model's smile
You carried all my hopes
Until something broke inside

But now we float
Take life as it comes

So will we die of shock?
Die without a trial
Die on Good Friday
While holding each other tight
This is kind of about you
This is kind of about me
We just kind of lost our way
But we were looking to be free

But one day we'll float
Take life as it comes
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