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Catherine lives on the Lower East Side. She works for a magazine, goes out with friends, and basically lives the life I always wanted in New York. She always has good links before anybody else. Kind of like an indie Metafilter, except without the community meatheads.
"moggy song"
And I should tell you I adore you, but I'm sure it would just bore you. I'm sad today, moreso than usual, and though I honestly do like the idea of woeful beauty... I just want to stay in bed until the world turns to kindness again (was it ever?). My eyes are puffy, I feel a tightness in my chest, and I need to throw up.
It sounds big, and it is clever
It's something, all right. At Karinsa's house last night, we looked at this one more time. It never stops being funny.
