I like this joke:
What's the difference between an onion and a hippie?
No one crys when you cut a hippie.
no apologizes to all you hippies out there.
Tuesday I met up with Jared and the boys and drank beer, it's been too long since i've done that, been one of the boys, I love being one of the boys. Then we drove a short distance to their house with Modest Mouse (lonesome crowded west) blaring with the windows down and the car packed with people singing singing singing.
"one year, twenty years, forty years, fifty years down the road in your life you'll look in the mirror and say 'my parents are still alive."
"You're walking down the street, your face your lips your hips your eyes they meet your not hungry though."
it's fast and we're drunk but we're singing all the words and someone is telling a story from the backseat, Peter I think, and this is what summer is supposed to be about.
I love all my boys, all my boys who don't treat me like some feminine waif, I like to be a girl and feminine, but don't coddle me please, thanks.
Kansas City/Street Dogs weekend ahead, yay. A little bit of Boston in the midwest. I need the drive, I need different air, always.
"Well just remember this, all that you self-righteously stand for...WE WILL FIGHT."
What's the difference between an onion and a hippie?
No one crys when you cut a hippie.
no apologizes to all you hippies out there.
Tuesday I met up with Jared and the boys and drank beer, it's been too long since i've done that, been one of the boys, I love being one of the boys. Then we drove a short distance to their house with Modest Mouse (lonesome crowded west) blaring with the windows down and the car packed with people singing singing singing.
"one year, twenty years, forty years, fifty years down the road in your life you'll look in the mirror and say 'my parents are still alive."
"You're walking down the street, your face your lips your hips your eyes they meet your not hungry though."
it's fast and we're drunk but we're singing all the words and someone is telling a story from the backseat, Peter I think, and this is what summer is supposed to be about.
I love all my boys, all my boys who don't treat me like some feminine waif, I like to be a girl and feminine, but don't coddle me please, thanks.
Kansas City/Street Dogs weekend ahead, yay. A little bit of Boston in the midwest. I need the drive, I need different air, always.
"Well just remember this, all that you self-righteously stand for...WE WILL FIGHT."
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i just really liked using the princess. something about being able to float just really made sense to me