Friday, February 15, 2008

sonic interference

there's a few chatty cathys in my office, so i use the only tool available in defense against nausea-inducing discussions of boyfriend-shortcomings, excessive and suspect outfit and/or figure compliments and all other standard-issue office gossip, drivel, blather, slander, dialogue and monologue:

headphones. turned to 11.

in celebration of headphones, fridays and mental sanctuary, i offer the following for your aural enjoyment:

Dub Child - Take Me (Reso Remix)

best when experienced at 11.

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