May 21, 2009 00:30
wading out of html sandbox. i've totally forgotten my html.
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last monday, i was at some bar near aurora blvd. it was a gig place of impressive girth and disappointing ventilation. anyway, where i was, there were about 30 punklings in their black and cornrows, sitting and going about their business of looking cool. most of them looked like they can pick me up and fold me in half, throw me aside and then headbang just to show who's boss. at this point in the story, nature decides to intervene.
behold! an ipis, again of impressive girth, shoots past everyone's heads! and like a big black wave, the kids part, flailing and scrambling. "shet ipes!" was heard about 12.4 times.
so i sigh, punks not dead?