went to good records with a good friend tonight. discovered: mini bick lighters are adorable, good records has some awesome big-ass posters, the national "alligator" is just as good as boxer, and country-club mammas are obnoxiously loud after a couple of rounds at snuffers-
ex/
drunkie1 "we're going to phoenix"
drunkie2 "really? that sounds like a wonderful place to summer"
me: "PHOENIX?!?!?!?!?!!" (very loudly from the table behind them)
wow dontcha just love people who use summer as a verb?
put this in your pipe and smoke it:
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