Swore to myself I'd start working immediately when I got the office today. But here I am compulsively google imaging my boyfriend Cat Stevens . It's Vanity Fair's fault. I Missed my metro stop last night because of complete absorption in this excerpt from my new favorite book* . What a soap opera!! These legends playing musical chairs with each others private parts!!
Pre-occupied
with
soft
folk
rock
icons
today.
*that I haven't read yet.
Friday, March 21, 2008
Bet You Think This Blog Is About You
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2 comments:
ooh - have to read that VF excerpt!
cat is your bf? love him! the song 'father and son' destroys me every time i hear it.
JAMES TAYLOR!!!
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