October 8th, 2004
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Drowning in a sea of sticky notes
I honestly have so many sticky notes that my wallet won’t close, and my satchel is one big, linty, yellow blur. Each one holds several ideas in loose conjunction that I want to write about, half of them in reference to 80s songs and memories gleaned from my daytime addiction to [internet radio station] Club 977. There are so many great (to me) stories to tell. As Pepe’ Le Pew’s French love interest would say, “le sigh…”.
