I have spent the evening since arriving home trying to:
upload pictures to Flickr,
blog,
shop for boys online,
reply to messages on myspace,
reply to emails,
plot the overthrow of the world,
finish writing a song,
learn the lyrics and chord progression to another song,
build an altar devoted to the worship of Mose Giganticus,
contemplate writing an essay,
chat online,
antagonize friends and ex'es,
identify venues in NYC,
contemplate my life,
and tweeze.
All of this to avoid doing my taxes.
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