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Burnin’ Down the House (…as Long as it’s Not My House)

April 26, 2001

During my embarassingly extensive vocationally-challenged period which spanned February and March, I concocted various methods to con myself into thinking I wasn’t being a complete sloth. Although I didn’t quite convince myself with ideas such as going over to someone else’s house to watch Ricki Lake rather than remaining slouched in my own sofa, my [...]

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Mix Tape for a Life-Threatening Emergency

April 7, 2001

Cursed with an industrial strength headache which seemed to last longer than an episode of Cash Bonanza, I cocooned myself in bed as soon as I arrived home yesterday from work; nursing a thumping head. Having sensed my desire for some piece and quiet, our neighbours presumably quickly plotted revenge for myself and Adam’s endless [...]

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