In an unfortunate coincidence, when my super-conscientious landlord came over to poison my ants and also give me like eight spare air filters (because of my allergies, he wants me to be able to change them whenever I want), I was listening to the Dead Kennedys' Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables. Which happened to be on track 4. Which is "Let's Lynch the Landlord".
Awkward.
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- I am an anthropology PhD student writing my dissertation on Victorian medicine and tuberculosis. For fun, I write this blog, which imposes the minutiae of my life on you, dear reader.
2 comments:
Yeah, I totally made the mistake of not removing "Fuck the Pain Away" by Peaches from my mp3 player before plugging it in to my work computer. Because what better way to say "You are cordially invited to sexually harass me"?
Ah, I love a good run-and-lunge toward the "skip" button...invigorating!
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