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25 September 2007

♥ a less-than-amusing anecdote.

As annoying as it is to look at all those bulletins I'm never gonna read, I always add bands when they request me on MySpace. Always. Even if they're probably not that good.

Because once upon a time I had some friends who were in a band, and they requested people just like these guys are doing. What can it really hurt to help them get their names out there?

Just as long as none of them turn into ego-feeding maniacs whose only priorities are to further themselves and their careers while haphazardly tossing friends and loved ones to the side as though they never meant a goddamn thing.

Short of that, I'm fine.

♥ the best is yet to be.
9/25/2007

♥ yours truly. ;

    "And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." --Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

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