on a non-india related note: i believe that there needs to be a movie starring johnny depp and christopher walken. It wouldn't even need a plot... it would just somehow be a great movie.
Co-star jeremy irons and some kind of cameo with the funnylooking guy from Fargo. Why has no one thought of this?
Other popculture things: the english radio station here reallyreally likes john mayer. geh. And that damn Dido song. why?
I keep replaying the moment i took my cd player out of my pack and put it on my bed. It's like the moment i could have avoided a bad car accident. But how was i supposed to know that my 8 week trip would turn into six months? Never again. Lesson learned.
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It's kite flying season. Gorgeous, to see all these kids and their kites dancing in the wind. On the streets, out of windows, off rooftops, balconies and bridges. Walking home, I weave through spiderwebs of kite strings.
5:07 p.m. - 2003-11-03
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