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The emo swoosh. Ok, man I get it... chicks dig like long hair, I know. But man, when you and your crew roll out to a show and you all have the same fucking haircut, don't you feel like a tool? I mean, I would think that's close the mortifyig feeling that every identical twin ever had when their parents dressed them up EXACTLY the same when they went to Kennywood for every school picnic. Oh... don't shake your head... because every one of you have seen those kids and have pointed and laughed at one time or another. And it's ok... because they did look like tools.
And furthermore... no, I"m not going to make the meat-head comment of "huh, huh... hey emo kid... can you even seen under your hair... huh, huh" (because yeah, they can see you fuckin doosh bag... and maybe you could hear them answer you if the sound wasn't deflected off your massive popped collar... it's not drafty in here dickhead, put your collar down... your neck will be fine). I just simply wonder... is it really worth flinging your neck around every 10 seconds just so you can walk around the mall without face-planting in the food court? And don't get me wrong, I tried it once, but there was just something about having to buy a hair straightner and conditioning my hair twice a week that made me wonder "have I had a talk with my penis lately? I wonder what he has to say about this."
thats gotta be one of the funniest things i've read in a long time.
p.s. i love the "emo-swoosh" hair cut on boys. but this was plain amusing.
anyways.
i talked to my boss at zumiez. i'm transferring to the one in greeley, which will be better than finding a new job. i love working there. i should just be thankful that i get to transfer.
matt is still stressful. whats new, though.
my dad is going to get rid of my couch tomorrow. my only piece of furniture in my house.
i dropped 2 classes today, this semester proved to be way busier then i ever expected.
jeff is busy. too busy. and it upsets me.
tomorrow: ice cream with alex. buying earrings with thomas.
earrings that look like little robots. :D thank you, hot topic. haha. god, i'm fucking lame. but, hot topic has cool earrings.
i got the new sounds cd. its super good.
And furthermore... no, I"m not going to make the meat-head comment of "huh, huh... hey emo kid... can you even seen under your hair... huh, huh" (because yeah, they can see you fuckin doosh bag... and maybe you could hear them answer you if the sound wasn't deflected off your massive popped collar... it's not drafty in here dickhead, put your collar down... your neck will be fine). I just simply wonder... is it really worth flinging your neck around every 10 seconds just so you can walk around the mall without face-planting in the food court? And don't get me wrong, I tried it once, but there was just something about having to buy a hair straightner and conditioning my hair twice a week that made me wonder "have I had a talk with my penis lately? I wonder what he has to say about this."
thats gotta be one of the funniest things i've read in a long time.
p.s. i love the "emo-swoosh" hair cut on boys. but this was plain amusing.
anyways.
i talked to my boss at zumiez. i'm transferring to the one in greeley, which will be better than finding a new job. i love working there. i should just be thankful that i get to transfer.
matt is still stressful. whats new, though.
my dad is going to get rid of my couch tomorrow. my only piece of furniture in my house.
i dropped 2 classes today, this semester proved to be way busier then i ever expected.
jeff is busy. too busy. and it upsets me.
tomorrow: ice cream with alex. buying earrings with thomas.
earrings that look like little robots. :D thank you, hot topic. haha. god, i'm fucking lame. but, hot topic has cool earrings.
i got the new sounds cd. its super good.