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to short for basketballl sound: calls on hold, 80's no-repeat workday last night was the sea and cake show and it was really really really good and made me happy. this is a band that i will always love. archer prewett is rad, and he and sam prekop have matching guitars (!). i gave in and bought a t-shirt, black with a white bicycle and 'the sea and cake' across the chest. ow. hot laminate plastic burns! next week peter will have his uncle's truck and we will go snowboarding. i will also be in crampland, but fuck it. i will be heading back east in april for my grandfather's 90th birthday, a big deal with 100 people and a country club. i will probably have to dress up. hmmmm... i am not sure what an appropriate gift is for a 90 year old man. an ornate card? i don't want him to have something that i never want him to part with, because he will... if you get my meaning. god that's so morbid. this laminating machine really fucking sucks major balls. oh i have such the potty mouth today. i just want to swear at everyone. i am in no mood to be bossed around by the aerobics instructor. maybe i will just go to the gym and work at my own pace. i will be walking home, anyhow, which is about an hour of exercise. fugg it |
