Daily Lyrics

All the lyrics from my daily outgoing voicemail messages, so you don't have to call me every day. So please don't call me every day. Seriously.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

This Is Even Shorter Than Cliff Notes

“You had a temper like my jealousy: too hot, too greedy.”

Wuthering Heights, by Kate Bush

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