Friday Jun 27, 2003

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will work, create a painting, give head, have sex, give up 1st born, or whatever for radiohead tickets and a ride.

I'm serious.


Love is your hand in an axe grinder, love is nailing your tongue to the wall.Sometimes I say I'm celibate, sometimes I say I'm poly-amorous but it makes no difference. Either way I'm not getting any (attention).


deliver me from anything.

PS. Loved Igby goes down btw, it reminded me how much I loved Coldplay's Parachutes. I'm going to buy it today.

PPS. thank you Al, having my first testimonial come from one of the girls, and from one so hot and intelligent and hot and intelligent as yourself... well thanks, it means a lot.
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mistersatan:
What about a wing or a thigh?
stradapult:
I'm so excited that I have Boston Radiohead tickets. I just sat there on Ticketmaster refreshing the page every ten seconds until they were on sale. It'll be the second good concert I've ever attended after I see the White Stripes in a couple of weeks (which will just be a tiny taste of the Radiohead greatness.)

I've been to three concerts before out of boredom but I've hated each one passionately.

The first was the Christian group, Jars of Clay, who I actually went to with a youth group (which my DAD chaperoned! Cue puke emoticon.) This was when I was fifteen and I really liked that song "Flood" which the alternative radio stations played. This was hands-down the worst first concert I could've been to. The rest of that album sucked ferociously.

The second was Reel Big Fish. I kind of liked them when I was fifteen, but I saw them a couple of years afterward when I was becoming seriously depressed. Needless to say, bouncy ska was not fun to be around.

The third was the Kottonmouth Kings. I didn't know who they were, but sweet Christ were they bad.

After that I made the decision to never go to another concert unless I love the group. I want those seven hours back.

"Don't Panic" is a great song.

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