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Tuesday, March 2

The House of No

No fun, no sun, no shoes, no gun. Maybe it's just seasonal affective disorder, on an annual basis. Reading (The Kindly Ones - whoa) and drinking (Bouchard Pere & Fils Vigne de L'Enfant Jesus - luscious burgundy, double triple whoa) certainly help - but I can't quit this creeping revelation that everything - and I mean everything - is basically boring. So much for 'angst'.

Try this on for size ::

Druggy house music next time....