Cavs, Mavs, Computer Dirt
(I watched but slept through the entire Cavaliers win last night, but they looked great.
Mo Williams is really good at his basketball playing.
I’d like to see Danny Ferry go snag Antonio McDyess once DEN releases him. The guy wants to win, so he’s not going back to DET, but he can stick it to DET by going to CLE, right?
Either way, the big winner in the DET-DEN deal is CLE, provided they’re able to see a wide open window when it’s right in front of them.)
There’s nothing important going on today except for the two candidates’ respective groups deciding the quickest and most efficient manner with which to protest the voting results.
I can only assume this is what will happen – it’s how the country works now.
Concern isn’t something gnawing at me, though. At least not over the election.
No, I’m much more angsty about the reaction to my airplane song from the other day. It was written specifically for someone, and this was her response.
I looooved my song. I wasn’t sure about it at first; it seemed a little plane. Get it? “plane?”
Nah, it was very sweet and just reaffirms our rockstar connection. When u [smudged out/unreadable]? I need some [unreadable]!
Clearly, this girl knows I’m meant to be a rockstar, as opposed to the 14 other professions I’m currently pursuing.
The big problem, though? She must’ve spilled some dirt all over her computer before sending this, because there are crucial pieces of dialog missing here.
What is it she needs? What if she needs anti-poison pills? What if she’s suicidal and needs poison pills? What if she just needs some hugs?
I welcome your analysis, but I have to tell you, a girl who just haphazardly spills soil all over her computer, then sends it to me?
I don’t know if that works long term. Soil is for growing vegetables, not for hiding the true intent of your love-letterish emails.
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