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borrowing your friends's CDs and burning a copy. making plans to meet at panda express over AIM and actually showing up on time because no one had the ability to flake mid trip or change location.
stuff was just kinda mysterious in a way that you can't explain. reality had clear boundaries in books and on the television, and then beyond those bounds it was like ooh, spooky, i dunno. nobody knew who daft punk was and everyone was always telling you half truths about sex or UFOs or whatever and you just kind of went with it because who knows.
