Pressure Drops

Jun 19, 2007 15:58

I was driving home from the funeral and I almost ran over a lot of quail-babies, whose mother decided to cross the road just as I came around the corner, and when I'd almost killed myself avoiding them, decided to lead her kids across again as I started driving again. It's a day for pathetic parents. Ryan's mother made me wanna hork. I know her son just died, but she's still pretty much the one responsible for the tradgedy, and I don't think I can forgive her that.

We were the eleven o’clock news
because while the rest of the world
was going to hell we made love.

- R.B.

During the funeral there were references to Myspace, an Atmosphere song was quoted, and a segment of a Death Cab song was sung (you can guess which one)
I wonder which cultural tidbits'll end up in my funeral. At least have a couple of sweaty/tearful punk singalongs at the beach when I die, huh?
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