Chicago: robe or housecoat?

Good morning, my little sparrows.

Italian food? What time, I'm there.

i'm only b. i have a squishy spot on my head where i think i can touch my brain. it hurts.

Earlier, on the Clark St. bus, I sat next to a man who was reading from a musical score (in a book form, like whem you buy the BIG BOOK OF SUPER 70S HITS FOR THE SAXAPHONE) and was HUMMING and TAPPING HIS FOOT to the music only he could hear.

Today is a day that I dislike music.

I want people to get onstage and sing a song they love while wearing headphones.

Last week I was at the Virgin store on Michigan, and a this well-dressed middle-aged African-American gent was singing "Hung Up" with kind of a falsetto voice, verses, and all I could hear of it was his singing. It was beautiful and weird.

Or maybe "Erotic City," which is what the song just changed to.

All of my purple life...

Objective: I am looking to secure a fun-vibrant position as a promotional model, or bartender...

Work Experience includes such gems as:
I was a in action hero is playing the role of the “Suck Up” in a life size doll box... I was also responsible for carrying my box to the van after each location

Major duties also included line control and answering easy questions.

My duties included getting my make up done and changing back stage into at the speed of light. Then walking the runway as I only know how with grace, poise, attitude and elegance.

i have broken more of these in the past 5 years than i care to recount. i use my ipod ear buds and i don't care about leakage. it's at a lower volume than someone talking on the train, if you can hear it at all. my ex was in town a couple of weeks ago and bought me a pair of better fitting (and way more expensive) ear buds but the sound was too bright and they fit too well. without any leakage of sound i couldn't find a happy medium of being able to hear over the rattle of the blue line and being too loud for comfort. they sure were snug though.

1. earplugs
2. Q-tips

That's it.

last song i sung was last night in my living room, no headphones necessary as i wailed along to "bo diddley is a gunslinger". i was flipping bo 45s for a while last night.

i hate behind-your-head headphones. and the ipod type.

i broke my good headphones a long time ago and now i buy some once in a while, but they're never quite right and i always return them.

I ended up catching a 2 right in front of work (it was there when I walked out.) It took a little longer than usual, but not much.

My laptop appears to have died. I am taking it to the @pple Store today to see how much it will cost to fix. I am not looking forward to this.

Peeps c/should come to my friend's art show on Friday if they want to.

Golden Girls

It's like I'm their fucking street team.

xpost I have a badass pair of Mac headphones that came with my dad's G3 Powerbook. OLD SKOOL

I hate "bud" earphones, as you can probably tell, but the behind-your-head type aren't much different than the over-your-head type. To me.

Oh, and what if you had someone like John C. pressing play on 'Adult Education' at the same moment and assign him the 'oh yeah, oh yeahs'.

xpost I love that Eric is old enough to be intimately familiar with "Adult Education."

haha sorry. You're kind of the supreme authority on the 80's around here, and I don't know how I forgot you.

I kind of love this, because every time you get something wrong, there's shame because it's a song THAT YOU HAVE. And then you go, "Maybe I should listen to that more."

avoided sha na na

wolfman jack was just another oldies dj

Oh, hi. WTF are you talking about?

that.
what's unclear? never been to theme diner (unless denny's counts), think sha na na can go shit in their collective hat, and wolfman jack played the same songs my dad would play saturday afternoons on the record player.

Haha, awesome. I'm a little disappointed that you didn't take the Red Line last night, though. Now you can't tell any of your coworkers how totally easy it was.

re: headphones, I recently lost my nice ones after carrying them in my hoodie pockets after a night out so I'm bag to really big over-ear Sonys with slightly muddy sound that make my head/ears sweat after a while.

I will be singing "Leaf House" by Animal Collective. I can get behind "Erotic City," though.

Funny that that model had an "Objective" on her resume, because when I worked as a resume reviewer, that was absolutely considered over and a no-no. They're always so lame, too.