brother just fixed my horrendously broken iPod on IM. he said - just smack it on your hand real hard a couple of times. i was all, no way, and he was all yeah, and now- tunes.
love. tory. so. much.
:)
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea / By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown / Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
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