When I was dating Julie, I used to go up & stay in the annex (funny, I can’t remember what it was called now, it’s the one that’s not the language lab – the one that we used to practice tang in the basement…) w/ her. She only had one cd. It was Live through this. Maybe because we were listing to Le Tigre earlier, I got the urge to listen to Hole again, probably for the first time since then. It’s strange. J‘s asleep, and it’s almost like I’m back in NH, drinking & alone.
I wish I knew where she was, I’d make her listen to S-K, and open up a whole new, better world for her.