One of my favourite objects from the Museum of Broken Relationships in Covent Garden’s Tristan Bates Theatre: a mixtape from this girl’s ex entitled ‘Life Without You’. There’s something so Napoleon Dynamite about it. He stuck a random picture of himself on the cover, even though it’s not his music on the tape. I LOVE IT! Especially because I used to make mixtapes ALL the time when I was a teenager. And not just with music. My friends and I would record ourselves talking in stupid voices then listen to it and laugh our asses off. Life without tapes is not as cool.
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