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Because you kids are WANKERS and didn't want to go to the jazz concert I'll just tell you about it. tres tres bon. I guess the only thing you'd be interested in knowing was that one of the guests was this Russian horn player. For the last song he played an Alp horn. yes. a frickin' alp horn. one of these:
ow owww.
Decker was there, I cheered him on.
and Michael can't call me "red hair" anymore. I've decided the reason I don't blog anymore is because I'm too lazy.
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i have bizarre love triangle stuck in my head. and not the new order version, the frenté version. my oh my, what a poor excuse for an acoustic guitar cover. and yet, it for some reason seems to be about as damned cool as any piece of music i could be listening to right now.
other songs i've had stuck in my head quite recently:
tweet, "oh my" (except for that damn fabolus cameo, it's a damned fine beat)
moby, "we are all full of stars" (god damn it, i wish i could decide if i liked it or not)
outkast, "bombs over baghdad"
that damned aphex twin song with the slide whistle.
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tee hee.
the new burger king veggie burger - cooked on the same grills as the normal burgers. how wonderful, eh?
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