Kevin N. Murphy

I met this wonderful girl at Macy’s. She was buying clothes and I was putting Slinkies on the escalator.
Steven Wright

I believe the above captures the tone of my mood rather well.

This morning I was loading some new music (Neil Young, Belle & Sebastian, Morrissey, Howlin Wolf, The Weavers etc) onto my mp3 player, when all of the sudden I received a message that I had run out of disk space on said mp3 player. 20Gigs! Full! I should of went with the 40Gig. I guess it’s a little unreasonable to want to carry around the NWT, 4 gigs worth of talks, and my entire music collection, not to mention half of the greatest man book on mp3. I’ll have to thin out the music, or take the some of the Bible off. I mean it’s not like I listen to the whole thing every day. I was really loving being able to just load stuff on there like nobodies business though, never having to worry about space. What will I do when my Drama cd’s come in?

I listened to Howl Howl Gaff Gaff today and was just all sorts of astir with gladness that I had picked it.

I hate the WB’s line of shows. No offense I hope. Ever since they took Felicity off that is.

I’ve resolved my coffee filter issues.

Have you seen those new driver’s licenses? I just updated the address on mine (four years later) but I didn’t go get a new picture taken, it’s hilarious. I have a new license with a 5 year old picture on it. How great is that? I’ll be young forever!

Well I’d better stop procrastinating and put some flesh on this skeleton and breath life into it.