"my records blowin up"

Apr 23, 2006 20:20

"That record was about opening a door...this new one had to walk through that door to chase the unending night." Thats my new landlord/contractor talking about his latest electro-pop album in the city paper. This aspect of kilroy was completely unknown to me and the roomies, but may explain a few things. one being how unpolished kilroy's landlord ( Read more... )

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piratemily April 24 2006, 01:17:26 UTC
"...with sore feet, a pocket full of cash and an economically unencumbered buzzed sean on my arm."

yo, for TRUE like my sundays too, except the sean part. hahaa. and a caffeine buzz. and probably a lot less cash than you, fancy barmaid.

NEW HOUSE
NEW HOUSE
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go_nomad April 24 2006, 15:32:40 UTC
yo, i guzzle some coffee on sundays...i must be too hungover to remember that i should be getting it from you. 3rd above market, correct?

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piratemily April 24 2006, 15:44:53 UTC
yes'm, between 2nd and 3rd sts - a little cobblestone called church st. i start at 1:30 and it's hellishly busy but a visit from buddies is always welcome!

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eyesbcompelling April 24 2006, 03:03:06 UTC
Take Care Business.

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go_nomad April 24 2006, 15:33:40 UTC
with a lightning bolt above it-i am not joking.

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