I don't care if you all hate me for this. But...I need a free iPod, so I'm giving it a shot. This link is gonna be here until 5 people fill out one of the offers and I get it. (I recommend the printer ink one. Or the BMG one. You can always get the free CDs and then send the envelope back with "Deceased" written on it, like my ex-boyfriend used to do.)
Go here and help me out: http://www.freeiPods.com/?r=17595986
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So wide you can't get around it...
So low you can't get under it...
So high you can't get over it...
Last night rocked, or should I say "funked"?
Spiked and his UC math friends and I all went to see George Clinton and Parliament Funkadelic at the House of Blues. Sadly, Bootsy Collins was nowhere to be found, and the same can be said for his brother, Catfish. But, it was a great night nonetheless.
One of the greatest things about P-funk is that the people in the band are there for musical talent alone and not because of their appearance. Some of the dancers were hot, and there was one really sexy girl on roller skates who wasn't wearing underwear, but that was it.
There were these 4 goofy guys in front of us that had custom t-shirts (they said things like "Funk You" and "Dr. Funkenstein")
and they were dancing in unison.
A bunch of other girls and I got led up onstage and got to dance during "Atomic Dog." It was awesome. I've never seen music that
makes everyone so happy and dancing like that. It was an experience.
Wow...the rest of the week is gonna be such a downer after that. Because I have 2 NIN shows, and the new album makes me cry. (For legitimate reasons. Not because it is bad.)
I'll be at Hepburn's birthday party tonight. See you there.
Addendum: some of you seem to be under the impression that I am planning on being celibate for the rest of my life. That's not the case. I'm only giving up dating for three months or so because I need a break. Besides, if you can't wait three months for me, I have no business dating you anyway.
Curi.
Go here and help me out: http://www.freeiPods.com/?r=17595986
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So wide you can't get around it...
So low you can't get under it...
So high you can't get over it...
Last night rocked, or should I say "funked"?
Spiked and his UC math friends and I all went to see George Clinton and Parliament Funkadelic at the House of Blues. Sadly, Bootsy Collins was nowhere to be found, and the same can be said for his brother, Catfish. But, it was a great night nonetheless.
One of the greatest things about P-funk is that the people in the band are there for musical talent alone and not because of their appearance. Some of the dancers were hot, and there was one really sexy girl on roller skates who wasn't wearing underwear, but that was it.
There were these 4 goofy guys in front of us that had custom t-shirts (they said things like "Funk You" and "Dr. Funkenstein")
and they were dancing in unison.
A bunch of other girls and I got led up onstage and got to dance during "Atomic Dog." It was awesome. I've never seen music that
makes everyone so happy and dancing like that. It was an experience.
Wow...the rest of the week is gonna be such a downer after that. Because I have 2 NIN shows, and the new album makes me cry. (For legitimate reasons. Not because it is bad.)
I'll be at Hepburn's birthday party tonight. See you there.
Addendum: some of you seem to be under the impression that I am planning on being celibate for the rest of my life. That's not the case. I'm only giving up dating for three months or so because I need a break. Besides, if you can't wait three months for me, I have no business dating you anyway.
Curi.
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i won't be at the party tonight, though...
i'll put in some work on my mix CD instead.
I figured I'd show up and somehow recognize the group of people I came to hang out with.
When I walked in at around 9:30 that wasn't so much the case.
I walked around some, trying to see if I could recognize anyone at all and there wasn't really one coherent group talking..soo I was confused. I asked someone there about Hepburn's birthday but he didn't know what I was talking about.
I should've asked someone I knew when they were going to be there and met them to go in with them...but, not knowing or recognizing anyone in the bar, I pretty much left..didn't know what else to do.
Anyway, feel like getting coffee or lunch or something like that on Sunday or some time during the week?