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It's nice to write thoughts down somewhere (other than facebook). Sigh.

Incidentally, the above sentence doesn't make logical sense. The first sentence, barring the parenthetical statement, is largely neutral and relatively positive. The following "Sigh" makes no sense in context. Grammar is weird. Call me Grammar.

I like this place, because I know that there's less of a chance that they will not be wasted. For every ten person that views this thing, maybe two will take something from it. Of course, this might not work out if only two people see this (I'm thinking of you, DMC, FD).

Just to clarify to myself: In the previous sentence, "you" is referring to both DMC and FD (but primarily DMC), it is not referring to a third (or, technically, first) party. Not "a, b, c", but "letters, a, b".

I wish to wed Best Coast. Not Bethany Cosentino, the frontwoman, but the actual music of Best Coast. So far, I haven't found a way to do this. I'll keep you posted. 

For reference, here's a Best Coast video's link because I don't know how to embed things. Nearly all of their songs are great, but "Make You Mine", "Bratty B", "In My Room", "Sun Was High", "Our Deal", and "Feeling of Love" are my personal favorites. Also, one of them is a Beach Boys cover. Now it's time to listen to the Beach Boys, thank you for reminding me.

Sadness: None of my BB music is on this computer. Incidentally, Best Coast follows Beach Boys alphabetically (BB, BC). Now I'm kind of glad that I don't have any BB on here.

I want to buy you more flowers. Bring on the symbolic, belated gifts. 

I can reroute the Colorado River, Grand Canyons, gulfs, rifts.

Accidental Irony: What good does rerouting a river do? Rivers make rifts. Congratulations on making yourself a new rift. The best symbolism is accidental. But then, symbolism is (probably) never accidental, at least when it comes to poems, or deliberate writing in general. 

(Note to self: Transform the above paragraph into a long, meaningful blog post)

I'd like to write something more like  this, but not exactly like this. The trouble is, you have to know something if you want to write something.

Aside from all the other things that I want, those are all the things that I want. I'm not sure if the items above are the things that I can have, or can't, or both. Definitely can't or both, because I'm hungry right now and am about to eat.

A few hours later:

Best Coast covered and made a cover of a Beach Boys song (In My Room).


Best Coast has two members, Bethany Cosentino and Bobb Bruno. 


What the f---?