Monday, January 05, 2004

It's true.

I admit I am a music snob in some ways. For instance: I don't like the Postal Service because I don't like what I think is the type of audience they draw. And I know that this is so, so wrong. So now, I've put the CD in again and I'll not think about early to mid-twenties girls and boys, in University Ofs, staying up late, drinking ten dollar wine, having profound conversations about life and love, wrapping and rewrapping hand-knitted scarves around their necks, fingering copies of The Nation laying on the kitchen table and the envelopes containing rent checks signed by parents while a tea kettle just starts to whistle in the drafty kitchen of an old 1930's craftsman four square.

Because that's just unfair of me.


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