I wish we had a short order cook that looked like Al Pacino at work. We don't.
I've been called a snob about 4 times in the past month. Playfully, of course, and usually relating to music or knowledge, but today I was deemed snobby because I casually brought up the fact that I find it difficult to be fully attracted to an attractive guy if he's sporting camoflage pants. I don't really mind, probably because I'm a snob and snobs don't give a fuck what you think. That doesn't necessarily mean I just assume I'm better than you. I'm willing to prove it.
Besides, camoflage pants? Really people. I'm a fan of ugly clothes, as many of you well know. I wouldn't part with my bright yellow Rogue River rat shirt that I found at a thrift store in Oregon (Poe wanted to burn it), or my baby blue old lady cords, or my vomit-coloured pinstripe skirt, but leave the camoflage for our troops. Thank you, drive THRU.
Hooray for freakish Richmond weather. Many many people died to bring us these sunny days. Moment of silence.
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Going to Michigan with my band to play a few shows in a couple weeks. Flint, Rock City, and Bay City. Visit the site for dates if you're anywhere around there. Come help me drink away my unstoppable stage fright. Never fails.
Hopefully, I'll be heading back to Ohio sometime in March to see Punknitemike and everyone again. Sounds like a plan to me -- let's hope it works out.
I got my shift covered tonight. I think I'll clean my room, eat some greasy burgers, watch the Godfather special features disc, and then vibrate my way to an explosive orgasm that leaves my roommates standing outside my door with their eyebrows raised.
I've been called a snob about 4 times in the past month. Playfully, of course, and usually relating to music or knowledge, but today I was deemed snobby because I casually brought up the fact that I find it difficult to be fully attracted to an attractive guy if he's sporting camoflage pants. I don't really mind, probably because I'm a snob and snobs don't give a fuck what you think. That doesn't necessarily mean I just assume I'm better than you. I'm willing to prove it.
Besides, camoflage pants? Really people. I'm a fan of ugly clothes, as many of you well know. I wouldn't part with my bright yellow Rogue River rat shirt that I found at a thrift store in Oregon (Poe wanted to burn it), or my baby blue old lady cords, or my vomit-coloured pinstripe skirt, but leave the camoflage for our troops. Thank you, drive THRU.
Hooray for freakish Richmond weather. Many many people died to bring us these sunny days. Moment of silence.
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Going to Michigan with my band to play a few shows in a couple weeks. Flint, Rock City, and Bay City. Visit the site for dates if you're anywhere around there. Come help me drink away my unstoppable stage fright. Never fails.
Hopefully, I'll be heading back to Ohio sometime in March to see Punknitemike and everyone again. Sounds like a plan to me -- let's hope it works out.
I got my shift covered tonight. I think I'll clean my room, eat some greasy burgers, watch the Godfather special features disc, and then vibrate my way to an explosive orgasm that leaves my roommates standing outside my door with their eyebrows raised.
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why dont you ever get on aim anymore?
you HAVE to come to my PUNK NITE show may 14th, ok? no questions asked...but lets just say its gonna top the one last march. so yr coming, right?
Anyway, I grew up outside of Poquoson (Hampton/Newport News area, if you're not familiar). I was just home for the holidays, but now I'm back on the west coast. My best friend lives in Richmond. I don't know where the hell she hangs out these days, but she used to hang out at Sticky Rice a lot.