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this is dedicated to phil. . . [Jan. 3rd, 2005|11:56 pm]
i was getting a facial today at noelle. the room was a dark creamy brown. there were pink lights. everything was claming. i mean, it is a spa, it should be. the woman (tina i think her name was) was placing some "cooling and calming" mask on my face. i should have been drifting off into some meditative state but all i could think about was the music. it was some electronic shit with nature noises. any minute i expected it to weave into a phil collins song. he would suddenly start to tell me that everything was "against the odds". but his voice never came. it was so anti-climatic. i kept wishing phil would come on. i forgot about my facial and the neck massage and thought that if i willed it hard enough phil would come on and sing some sweet, yuppie love song to me. it never came and i left noelle feeling unfulfilled. tomorrow i might break down and buy phil collins greatest hits I AND II. or maybe i will be too embarrassed and realize its best just to turn on "the rain" easy listening station when im in the privacy of my car and rock out to him. anyways.... phil collins makes me smile...

[User Picture]From: 1partlullaby
2005-01-04 05:27 am (UTC)
oh, phil...
i strongly suggest you don't buy those CDs! they can only lead to bad, bad things!
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