Friday, February 13, 2009

Mix. Tape.

It's odd the elation a nerd-girl feels when a geek-boy makes her a mixtape (usb flash drive in cassette tape's clothing).

It's really that simple.

That plus the SF MOMA, a gigantic bowl of carbs tossed in tomato sauce and cheese and a kiss on the cheek you've got a pretty sweet deal.

1 comment:

Alicia said...

I still have some mixed tapes from back in the day even though I no longer even own a tape player. They're just so romantic. I can't part with them.

I know you know what I mean.