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yeah, that's me, ms. emo herself 11-13-'xx: 5:55pm [ street spirit (fade out): radiohead ] i can honestly only remember having a real panic attack in my whole life...and it was while listening to this song. i don't even know why exactly....i was just kinda listening to a tape of "the bends" and this came on, and about halfway through the song, i just felt this overwhelming feeling of...bad. it's really hard to explain. and with all of the bad connotations taco sees in it [ and rightfully so ]...it might fit to say that it was foreshadowing of things to come. et cetera. how emo, i swear. anyway. so my day. yeah. i might as well go in digging up weird shit from the past, my day was that exciting. [ i fell for you: the mr t experience ] y'know, the usual. go to school, sit there, play instruments. we watched this tape of some marching band that lane, larsen, and ormson brought back...stanley knobb [ aka "manly stanley" ] wrote the choreography for the guard...so of COURSE, i had to do my best stanley impression. they guy is hilarious. i want a copy of the tape from when he judged us. he'd say everything in rhythm. [ (fade out): radiohead (again, it sometimes helps it download faster) ] i can't remember if i've said anything about the matt ackerman fan club starting it's fall membership campaign yet. now's the time to sign up! we have one male member, and it's the one and only jed blodgett, who has almost no homosexual tendencies. to quote him directly. my dad is home. better vacate the computer. |
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