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This is my third year in college, meaning my third year in Sarasota. Until recently I've spent most of these three years on campus complaining about it, but last week I got a job at Starbucks in downtown Sarasota. My newfound employment affords me the opportunity of spending a few hours off campus making dollars. (q) And you know what I like most about working? (a) The fine ass people that lose their way and wander in sometimes.
Speaking of work and fine ass people, I've been thinking about Eamon a lot lately. Wiping counters + steaming milk are both amusing tasks when you wonder WWED. What would Eamon do upon seeing fine ass people? I think he would sing about it. My song has mostly one line, "you fiiiiiiiiineeeeeeeee-uh" which is repeated as much as the person is fine--I think that's what he would do. I sing silently while I'm being paid, but once I leave + I'm in the privacy of my car I sing aloud. Yesterday I was caught singing by a group of skateboarders as I slowed down for a red light. Shit! I thought I was dead, but then I remembered that skateboarding is stupid + nonthreatening.
Guys, I don't think the song I'm listening to is very techincally good but not in the sense of it being aesthetically outstanding; it's probably well-crafted, if that. It sounds like an indiedanceparty explosion or like it's filled with empty signifiers. Some might say that's redundant.
Speaking of work and fine ass people, I've been thinking about Eamon a lot lately. Wiping counters + steaming milk are both amusing tasks when you wonder WWED. What would Eamon do upon seeing fine ass people? I think he would sing about it. My song has mostly one line, "you fiiiiiiiiineeeeeeeee-uh" which is repeated as much as the person is fine--I think that's what he would do. I sing silently while I'm being paid, but once I leave + I'm in the privacy of my car I sing aloud. Yesterday I was caught singing by a group of skateboarders as I slowed down for a red light. Shit! I thought I was dead, but then I remembered that skateboarding is stupid + nonthreatening.
Guys, I don't think the song I'm listening to is very techincally good but not in the sense of it being aesthetically outstanding; it's probably well-crafted, if that. It sounds like an indiedanceparty explosion or like it's filled with empty signifiers. Some might say that's redundant.