little x's over it's eyes
the hard drive in my power book is dead.
as in 'little x's over it's eyes' dead. no more playlist ruts for me. when the powerbook returns from its vacation in cuppertino, i will re-connect with my itunes library in a new, more complete and fairly exciting way.
oh, joy.
and now, a somewhat relevant lyric from cut chemist's "what's the altitude":
"the things you've been through make it seem like nothing could ever last forever
but if you try..."