I know one guy, he likes this band, The Verve. His taste, obviously, is almost the worst of people I know. I was thinking of him today.
I was watching some concert compilation, and at the beginning of the only song I have ever heard by them, and probably the only song you have ever heard by them, the guy pulls down his American Apparel v-neck so he can put the mic to his chest.
What?
Huh?
I guess to illustrate the importance of the song. I guess.
You don't hear anything.
Whatever.
The Verve sucks.
Monday, May 04, 2009
The worst band ever...
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Thursday, June 26, 2008
lunch break party is almost over
i'm smoking cloves, drinking beer, making a mix.
i leave to go back to work in 5 minutes.
i have no insurance, no smog, no registration.
i have 2 bucks in savings, 100 in checking, 40 in my pocket.
i'm out of gas.
i get paid in 10 days.
i work 45-50 hours a week. I don't get paid daily overtime. i get one day off every seven.
i'm in love. i'm in a great band.
i miss my families. i miss some of my friends. i miss my moustache.
i've never been happier. i've never been lonelier. i've never been so low. i've never been so high.
i love music. i love life. i love you.
have a great day.
i'm trying too.
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