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07-01-2011, 04:15 AM | #16382 (permalink) |
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Join Date: Mar 2010
Location: Liverpool, UK
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Life is good and I feel great, 'cause mother says I was a great mistake
But really though. Life IS good and I DO feel great. Today I'm off to London with two of my favourite people on the planet and we're going to an ATP show at Alexandra Palace in London to see Deerhoof perform their album Milk Man, Dinosaur Jr perform Bug and The Flaming Lips perform The Soft Bulletin. Fucking YES. Gonna kill myself afterwards though cos nothing will ever match up. |
07-01-2011, 02:50 PM | #16383 (permalink) |
Killed Laura Palmer
Join Date: Sep 2010
Location: Ashland, KY
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I ended up not having to go to Cincinnati, because my family realized that they need someone to watch the dogs and cats.
As such, I am now at my mother's, listening to music and watching Wimbledon (I know this match isn't live, but I still like Djokovic)...and thinking about the fact that all of the houses up here are empty because everyone else is in Cincy...and I have a 32 x 18 foot pool with a deck, plentiful seating, and a grill at my disposal. How am I NOT going to have people over?!
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07-02-2011, 04:14 AM | #16386 (permalink) |
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Join Date: May 2010
Location: Finland
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I've been cutting down some birch trees the whole week. It's quite a fun job since I get to listen to music the whole day anb be just by myself. The bad thing is that I'm allergic to birch pollen so I've been feeling really sick all the time I'm glad it's weekend and I get to do some other stuff and feel a little better for a change.
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07-02-2011, 08:12 PM | #16390 (permalink) |
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Absolutely gorgeous day here just about to head out for dinner, probably drink some later. I like this saturday!
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