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Aug 03, 2005 23:06

reminds me of the time i kicked out aaron angelini's car window (nevermind how) and we continued to pick up people and head to this one show (i was suppossed to meet somebody there)
aaron of course was livid
but in that quiet way wehre you know if you speak your dream is most likely to become a liquid
and anyway we're driving
two people in the back seat
laughing their asses off at my jittery paranoia
and aaron says
"if we get pulled over because i'm speading because my foot wants to turn your face into a stain on the concrete you're paying for the ticket, and i'm kicking your ass"
no sooner does he say it do you we hear the sirens
luckily they were chasing someone esle
insolenttickle: but by the time i noticed that the sweat on my forehead had already frozen (this was february)
insolenttickle: long story short the person i was suppossed to meet never showed up and i spent the entire evening constructing a lie to tell my parents
and aaron kept bruising my arm
oh !
he put cellophane on his window
it was hard not to laugh
eventhough i feared for my life at the time
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