A spontaneous autobiographical disclosure. A free-form slo-mo listening party. A song a day. Yours to enjoy.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Wiggin' out
I've had this cold that won't go away. It's like clouds that arrive and just sit there dumbly raining down, irritating and boring simultaneously. Lying around in the midst of fever dreams and false fits of vitality, a comic self-pity took hold. But also weirdly feeling off enough for long enough to seem almost like someone else. This song popped into my head during one hallucinatory, half-conscious moment. I laughed out loud and can't figure why. Wigs are funny, I suppose. But it's sad to have nowhere near the pep to enjoy it properly. Sniff.
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