A calling.
I think Peter Gabriel is calling to me. Or "In your eyes" is becoming my theme song. Or just today it is. Or something. First, Rachel and I watched Say Anything today, featuring this song, not to mention my occasional glances across my dorm room at the poster of John Cusack holding up his boombox and the first verse of the song written next to him. Second, I heard the song as I was listening to a new mix cd while I trekked to Carrboro this afternoon. Third, and this really did it in, I was in Harris Teeter checking out in the self-check line, and the song comes on. And HT does even usually have good music playing.

4 Comments:
Oooooooooh. Oooooooooh.
This is Peter Gabriel calling to you from the graaaaaaaave.
Oooooooooh. Oooooooooh.
Oh wait. I'm not dead yet.
Fuck this...maybe I can still salvage my career.
Gotta go...
Oooooooh. Oooooooh.
This is Peter Gabriel again...
Calling to you from my cell phone...
Ooooooooh. Ooooooooh.
Happy Birthday.
Oh wait...I don't have a cell phone.
Gotta go.
You're ridiculous. But thanks.
the carborro usually does have great music, actually. one time i purchased some manwich while they played anarchy in the uk
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