When I woke up this morning, I had that "sinking feeling" that my day would end on a sour note. 'Deed it did! My plan was to go see Throwrag, Southern Culture on the Skids, and Rev. Horton Heat. It's an early show, cuz it's outside. I'm preparing to leave work, when "something came up". That was at 5. Three hours later, I finally leave. My main reason for going to the show was to see Throwrag. Denied! So, I'm blowin' the whole thing off. I also planned to go to Maggie's birthday thing, but I now have to go in early tomorrow to finish taking care of today's lil' crisis. This is what I get for being responsible.
Well, you all should go to Maggie's journal, and wish her a happy muthafuggin' birthday. Tell her Mulholland sent ya!
Well, you all should go to Maggie's journal, and wish her a happy muthafuggin' birthday. Tell her Mulholland sent ya!
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just make all the kids listen to some horrible new-wave every time they're bad... best conditioning tool ever... at least the 80's (and it's oh-so-hip revival) were good for something.