so, (that broke-ass nigaa named) chauncey is lacking one thing that i desire--a cd player. several people have offered to give me theirs for free, but there are some logistics to be worked out and also the installation.

therefore, in the mean time, i'm requesting that everyone either 1) be on the look out for classic cassetes in your garages, basements and local goodwill stores and/or B) make me a mixtape (and mail it to me!).

[FYI: mixed tapes and mail are two of my very favorite things in the world.]

maybe i'll have a contest with a prize for the winner! doesn't that sweeten the deal?!

i picked up a few cassettes today at karma: nellyville, chronic, depeche mode singles, b-52 singles, becomign x. also, the clerks said they'd make me some mixes too. i think that's so hot. if i weren't so lazy i'd make a flyer asking (begging) for mixes from strangers. of course, i am completely lazy.

did i ever tell you about the day my neighbors' security alarm was going off for six hours and i just sat in my apartment like it was no big deal. i don't think i did. well, that's pretty much the whole story.

QOTD (paraphrase, actually): i can't imagine having a kid at that age; if i had a kid right now i'd probably kill it.

something to think about: people who are guarded are afraid that everyone else will see right through them.

goodnight, moon.

amanda "swell" miller
714 b blake st
indianapolis, in 46202