June 16, 2004

• GUSTER IS FOR LVERS. Front row. Reducing
  me to giddy exclamations like "soooo incredible!" Brian, Ryan, and Adam
  momentarily cured this typically-chronic case of verbosity.

  Next year I'm going to have a Guster/apple picking [recalls part of
  "Spontaneous Me" by Whitman. Too lazy to Bartleby it as usual, will in
  earnest hope that it's not too bodyelectric, for lack of a better
  euphemism, instead. Soon will come the day when I can acknowledge
  everything
  without some sort of subtle disclaimer. I hope.]/DickinsonFrost (not so
  much, but Quintessential New England all the same)fest in honor of the
  Tufts trio playing whichever Five College they come to. Everyone's
  invited to enjoy the bongos, my French Country dorm decor, M&Cs! RSPV on my Xanga.

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