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A thirteen-year-old boy swaps his iPod for a Walkman. I feel so old right now. I used my Walkman right up until my second year of uni, and have fondish memories of making mixtapes for the bus trips. *is still bitter about that time the Walkman ate Magic Dirt's What Are Rockstars Doing Today?*
On the other hand, I realised on Monday that I was in my late teens before I realised Michael Jackson was black.
Today, my hair hurts. I am tired. I am going to take advantage of my day off, and ignore the fact that I got paid less than I expected, and go and have a massage. It's never a good sign when the roots of your hair start to hurt.
On the other hand, I realised on Monday that I was in my late teens before I realised Michael Jackson was black.
Today, my hair hurts. I am tired. I am going to take advantage of my day off, and ignore the fact that I got paid less than I expected, and go and have a massage. It's never a good sign when the roots of your hair start to hurt.