i cannot, repeat, cannot, die a happy girl until i hear conor oberst sing haligh, haligh, a lie, haligh live.that is all. i think kyle thought i was going to die of happiness at the show last night. i was damn close. but my life is not yet complete. damnit, matt, where are you? call me, we keep missing each other on IM.
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