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So last Tuesday I went to the bar with four of my best friends. At first we were just drinking champagne and toasting things like, "bitches and weed" and "unicorns." Anyway, somehow it turned into a slam fest. And here is what I mean by that, we took turns calling each other out on our shit, telling each other what the fuck was wrong with us. With a few stinging exceptions my criticisms were sort of complimentary. For instance, "You worry about your friends too much." So, yeah...that's k$$$, big fucking deal.
So I'm working at the co-op listening to the new Umberto cd because I have connections like that. And maybe you know this and maybe you didn't but probably the only kind hearted song ever written about me is on the new album, anyway it's really awkward to have someone walk into the office you're in while you're singing a song about how great you are and how you like to drink beer, smoke weed, and play katamari damacy.
KIND OF LIKE THIS WHOLE LIVEJOURNAL ENTRY!
Livejournal, you make me feel so awkward!
So I'm working at the co-op listening to the new Umberto cd because I have connections like that. And maybe you know this and maybe you didn't but probably the only kind hearted song ever written about me is on the new album, anyway it's really awkward to have someone walk into the office you're in while you're singing a song about how great you are and how you like to drink beer, smoke weed, and play katamari damacy.
KIND OF LIKE THIS WHOLE LIVEJOURNAL ENTRY!
Livejournal, you make me feel so awkward!