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Friday, February 25, 2011

Space 101: Because I Don't Really Miss You Either, So There!


Hi,

Today I woke up super excited because I just knew there would be something good in the mail box when I walked my little happy feet down the six flights of stairs that don't bother me at all unless I'm carrying an 85lb. self-assemble dresser up said six flights of stairs. And lo! To my joy I knew that not only was I grateful to not be a state union employee in the state of Wisconsin, but that today would be the day that I would finally be the proud owner of my very own LP copy of the amzingly amazing self-titled album from the Stone Roses. And so I am. Thankful that I at least have the mp3 version still. You can see photos of it below ...






Someone needs to clue The Red Coats in to the "Fragile" sticker!!!!!

Fortunately I had the non sadness inducing appointment with TheMistyBoyceExperience to begin working on songs for her next album to help ease me into the rest of the day.

Mwah!

M

P.S. The Casey Shea "band" next lives out your dreams on March 11.
P.P.S. Anyone ever heard of Rockwood Music Hall?
P.P.P.P.S. Or, maybe she'd just say: "Matthew, just be glad you were born a white male."
P.P.P.P.P.S. Assuming, that is, that we were having a conversation ...
P.P.P.P.P.P.S. But that's, unfortunately, impossible.
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. And by "unfortunately", I mean ...
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. I can only assume she'd be a lot of "fun".
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. If you know what I mean ...

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