unconflicted.

another day of feelin' fine, despite the foul stench of too many brands of cigarettes that has permeated my gloves and the inside of my white leather bag.

indulged my inner indie-queen by stopping by the soft complex show last night. i found the cellist and keys lady to be quite charming. i especially enjoyed the darker-haired one's ice-skating dress. the drummer brought with some beats that made me slip into "coming to america" danse-mode, complete with rib cage convulsions and frantic footwork.

enjoyed a few moments of harmless innuendo and eye contact with the conversed one and his bearded bandmate. rollerblade jokes and a half-hearted morrissey impression.

tiya is totally my girl soulmate. to the max. and i'll be so sad when she leaves me for california sometime in the near future.

unexpectedly ran into some UVA peeps, including that lovely keyboardist from cataract camp who rocks my world so hard. for some reason, we have a real hard time remembering each other's names, but the musical love is there.

katiecakes and rossmachine also made an appearance and expressed their surprise at my having remembered running into them last friday on night one of my birthday extravaganza.

learned the terrible truth about brad pitt. the dream is ruined!

due to the quietness and relative calm of the office today, i'm going through my friends list and listening to all the music that people are making. i've come to the realization that i've stumbled upon some really talented people. specifically aaron... wow, man. i'm usually not a smooshy girl, but i really like that kid's songs. i'm also really feeling greenland's black lightning. the ba-da-da's at the end are totally sing-along-able in a proclaimers kind of way and i'm taking full advantage of this semi-empty office. and i'm completely obsessed with the remix version of soft complex's wounded valentine. electrotastic to the max and i like it...