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2-20-01 // 11.34 am second fiddle is his game NP: Weird Al Yankovic - "Polka Party!" Why is it that somehow Pete Townshend can make an utterly shitty morning just good enough to get me through it? Music is psychic therapy. I feel terrible today...funky, and not in a good way. There's a dull ache in my head, I'm all worn down, I'm all sniffly and congested like I'm coming down with a cold, and to top it all off, I have a much-despised cold sore on my lower lip. Now I'm off to lay down & get some rest. I am not well.
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