Right now, I'm on my computer at work pretending to be doing something productive, though I'm sure my boss is in the know of what I'm up to. There's too many clickity clackity sounds coming from keyboard. Usually, I don't work hard enough to produce that many clickity clackity sounds. She sees right through me.

I'm still recooperating from the worst week ever. It seems like everything happened in one swoop. When I related the events of my worst week ever on enemy xanga, I only received 2 comments. One only entailed a period. Nice.

So, I figured I'd come here and boycott Xanga out of childish anger and envy. It's nice here. It's like a swank New York studio. Xanga is like ... the hunky-dory parts of Texas. Not that I'm aware if there is such a thing as hunky-dory parts in Texas, but everyone loves regional cliches.

I was almost caught. I should go.

Hey, that's exactly how I think of NuTang as well. Like an artsy, roomy New York City studio apartment. With not much furniture, but a lot of throw pillows. And a couple guitar stands with guitars upon them. Welcome to NuTang, friend. Serve thy 'tang fair.
» le_battement on 2005-06-20 08:02:35

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