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I kind of miss WordPress. I used to do “week in pictures” entries which were really just images of things that related to the week that I took off of image search. Since I am as sickly-miserable as I can ever remember being, I am going to do this again. For old time’s… sake?

(these people, 2 years later… this was 2 years ago?)

(Marlene’s first falafel)

BUT THEN

(that’s me)

I am back home.

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Eh

Stereolab is really good live. Amanda is really good at randomly being at a bar 50 feet away from the venue when I got out. Erin Shea is good at being born on October 4th… EVERY YEAR

Jenny Lewis had better shred it tonight. I am bummed that Sarah Silverman “opened” for her last night as a last minute special guest and I didn’t see

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Lunch break

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I just had what might have been my first 12 hour workday ever. Two jobs in one day; I can’t even tell you how many Social Security numbers and birth dates I redacted tonight, but enough for two giant black markers to run out of ink. I left Murray Street shaking

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I think I might retire this and all blogs. Also Robin goes back to UConn tomorrow andI have Lyme Disease.

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Office fun

This is the official HeadCount office. It is definitely smaller than a breadbox, but there is a color copier. And two Dells.

This weekend I am playing at The GreenLight Festival in Ansonia, CT. So are people like Toby Goodshank, Kyle Gilbride, The Age of Rockets, Fire Flies, Paper and Sand, and way more. It is an all day outdoor shindig. You can get tickets here. Cool.

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Same ghost every night

I have been so sick today that I can’t even write about it. Tapering off of Lexapro definitely makes some days (like today) feel like this:

In better news, Wolf Parade put on a very good live show last night! Their opener, Winter Sleep, was pretty great too. A drunk frenchman (who spoke almost zero english) definitely damaged some of my inner ear by screaming “Obama… et Hillary… as one? Is good?” over the music while I stood at the registration table. Non, non.

I need to go outside.

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Dear Diary,

I am always working. It is really hot outside. CDBaby still hasn’t posted my album even though they have been “working on it” for like two weeks. I have serious phone phobia. Robin’s hair looks really great. I have not written in a paper journal in months, which is the first time that has happened since 1999. I might be able to go on a small tour later in August, as myself and not part of another band, which would hopefully be really good for me. I never see anyone. I feel like Jess Sanchez. I haven’t seen Jess Sanchez in months. She has Lyme Disease. I think I do too. I got the supplements Marlene recommended and I think they might be helping. When I was working the other night I talked to a bartender who had a rabbit tattoo like the one I want to get on her arm, and I told her that, and she said “oh…” and turned to serve some drunk hipsters and it was awkward. As is everything. Where am I?

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American Apparel plus video…

http://www.americanapparel.net/storefront/movies/bronner32/

ARE YOU SERIOUS?

Also I think this means I have to stop using Dr. Bronner’s.

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