suffice it to say, it was long.
tediously, tiringly, backbreakingly long.
(quickie summary, volunteered for this organization to be a server at their annual camelot ball with H and J; 5am late nights accompanied by singing, dice games, and gross-out questions; too much dinner at cheesecake factory with the girls to celebrate JS's birthday; and the magical descent of my two spankin' new pairs of boots)
did you know that,
salon-pas is actually very useful in time of need
and robitussin cough-cold medication does not do jackshit.
ariel: hi there i don't really know all that much about where to online shop but ebay is always good fun. if you're more into the whole t-shirt thing, you could try merch.com (which i only found out about thru some friends) and neighborhoodies.com is pretty awesome too
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“I think I am beginning to understand what it means to sell out,” Harman said. “It’s like betraying some inherent truth about yourself or some maxim of the band. The thing is, we’re the same band on Atlantic that we were on Barsuk (Records). We would have released Plans on Barsuk; it’s not like we’re going to start dating supermodels now that we’re on a major label. How does that mean we’ve sold out?”
- nick harman of death cab for cutie
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