Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Friday, September 14, 2007
Don't You Think?
It's not ironic that the guy you just met grew up on the same street where your aunt lives, or that a coach lost his last game to a team he used to work with, or that there's a black fly in your chardonnay. But this is ironic.
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music,
word usage
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