Best blog entry in all blog history

Ballyhoo:
Listening to: King Crimson - Elephant Talk
I think we only really had one fight. It went on and off for a series of days. It ended with her on my couch, straddling my legs.
Awesome.
We were so in tune, it was like even if we were a decimal point off the meter, we’d be like, please come and get back in tune with me on the beloved wavelength we were so recently vibing on, my love.
Ugh.
I remember her buying me a shirt and me giving her some CDs or something.
Whatever.
The first step to dead is loss of memory.
Have we met?
That’s documented, scientifically, you know.
AUDIO: (sound of cells dying)
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