lyingstones

so, monday ms. k and i drove down to tucson to see Interpol. fecking awesome show. the bar was damn packed, and it was a major pain in the ass to get drinks, but damn wass it cool. worth all the irritation and money spent to get there.

overheard in Denny's after the show:
(in a horrible southern accent) "Yeah, I got her a really nice old edition of the complete works of edgar allen poe, and a nice new copy too. she loved it."

"I like edgar allen, he's like the ICP of writing."
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tardfuckers.