I sat at the bar in The Brass Mug, being a stagnant figure amongst rapid (or I should say drunken) movement, clouded by smoke and further polluted by the noise of piss-poor karaoke. To say that I was in a shithole would be an understatement, yet so would it be to say that I had a good time. I turned to Derek, who lifted his plastic cup and lamented
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Straight-edge kids will forever lead a static, immutable (SAT word!) lifestyle.
XXMODERATELEVELLIFESTLEXX!!!!!!
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Let's make COMIX!!
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Second - I'll go with ya to Tallahassee.. I like our car rides.. our singing to Spears and random rap on the radio. So.. if all else fails.. let me know and we will hit the road.
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The dictionary and hip vernacular is what got me the best.
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