| ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- all the highs and the lows Dear New Intern. I don't mean to be rude, but stop talking to me. I mean it. Now. You make comments that rival an 8th grader's for their sheer juvenile stupidity. You sit, with your chair turned towards me, staring. You read my computer over your shoulder and then ask me impolite questions. You. Are. Just. Annoying. And. Loud. Disrespectfully yours Me Dear iPod. I love you. Thank you for reading my heart and mind and bring me in L1z Phair, Death C*b for Cutie, Te1evision, E1vis Costello, N1na Simone, Scissor S1sters and much much more. Without you the intern might be dead. Love and smooches Me 3:17 pm - 09.02.04
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