Hey it happens to everyone who has any form of a blog. You have nothing to talk about. You can do a few things. a) do what I like to call "force the magic" b) let the blog collect dust. Call this a dusting if you will. Now I'm not trying to offend any gender type here. But I were a girl, I would have somthing to post. I can post about what I did today. Even if I did nothing. Because girls can make do nothing still sound good. Does it have somthing to do with the nature of twig and berries. Probably. It always does. Talking about a song you love is a must, and saying how wonderful it is. Or how your vagina will explode. So maybe what I'm saying is that I what to break of boundry of men/women/blog conseptions. I may have watched a little too much Sex in the City. Don't ask...
oooo don't forget my playlist.....
Jack Johnson-The News (live, with a snippet of Last Nite by you know who.)
New Order-Temptation
Yeah Yeah Yeahs- Modern Romance
Ivy- The Bottom of the Ocean
The Oohlas- Gone
White Stripes- The Nurse
Jonny Greenwood- Moot Trills
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