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i have ceased to be the dreamer and have learned to be the dream.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

there are some sounds I absolutely cannot do without.

i want a band composed of sitar, banjo, orchestra, and accordion... plus eastern percussion.

for graduation, I want a banjo and a sitar. SOMEONE GIVE ME THE MONEY. as in, happy birthday mia, i robbed a small and rural bank for you.
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