Harold Lloyd - on his next film
A shot of McCormick before changing my left turn signal. A co-worker swore by vodka and orange juice to get him to sleep, and since I’m heading to bed at 8 AM these days, I’m open to experimentation. He hugged the girls, but the girls never hugged him.
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DJ Kazimir - Dear Prudence (vocal mix)
She [seemed] impenetrable, anyway. A walking sign system for the beau monde who then happened to climb into a black Ford with standard-bearers for alt.rock accessibility pasted on: Muse, Radiohead (Pablo-era logo), the Cure. Nothing personal necessarily, but I have to train my brain not to give the vintage kids more than their due. Was I just grateful, for my own ego’s sake, that there wasn’t a haughty Books/Dead C/Faust fan getting into that pick-up? In any event, I still ended up trying to find the most indie way to make a lane-change.
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Zammuto - Plate 10
Mr. Zammuto, I owe you ten bucks. Expect a check in three weeks’ time.
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