the canary islands are chasing me

a couple things i have to clear up and then regularly-scheduled monday morning musings [ugh, alliteration, gag]:

----> the link to the ume song yesterday wasn't really right on. i went back and fixed it up all nice. listen to wake, it'll make your day.

----> at the request and chiding of my roommate [and others, surely], i must amend the statement i wrote yesterday: i'm told that i "live more life" in one day or week or month than many do in time spans far longer than that. supposedly, the statement should read: i'm told that i live "an entire lifetime" in one day. laugh.

----> even if you've never been to the nyc record store other music, you should still check out this mock-u-video about indie rock shot at the store. head on over to fuzzy lion.
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it's just not preferable to have dreams where you get in fights with/tell off people who you're about to spend some time with. it just can't be healthy. it makes me feel like hell. ugh.

in spite of that, today marks the commencement of best week ever, but you know, nothing ever goes as planned.