Jono Starsmore (
furnaceface) wrote in
fandomtownies2010-08-17 10:28 am
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Groovy Tunes, Tuesday
It was a low-effort, low-brain sort of day at the Groovy Tunes, for Jono. Sure, there were things to be done. A shipment of new music had come in over the course of the past week, and it was easy enough to mindlessly tick through it all, shelving the CDs as he contemplated what sort of music to expect from each and every one of them.
But beyond that, which barely seemed like work in the first place? Not a heck of a lot.
If possibly helped that for every new album he came across, he was pulling out a disc of each for his own personal collection. He'd run out of space in his room for all of this music, yet. Or else he'd have enough to be able to build a small fortress. Which was also good.
[Open and OCD-free. Groovy Tunes shuns the OCD. Shunnnnns it.]
But beyond that, which barely seemed like work in the first place? Not a heck of a lot.
If possibly helped that for every new album he came across, he was pulling out a disc of each for his own personal collection. He'd run out of space in his room for all of this music, yet. Or else he'd have enough to be able to build a small fortress. Which was also good.
[Open and OCD-free. Groovy Tunes shuns the OCD. Shunnnnns it.]

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//Azula. Good t'see you, gel. You got through yer week okay?//
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So, so, so much new music. It was kind of ridiculous, really.
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Which meant that even he hadn't listened to it just yet, and was kind of dying to, yes.
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