SHIT. So I'm drunken blogging, which probably does not bode well for my online reputation but I don't care. Listening to this song again with Martina & Christopher makes me want to hear these guys live and let loose with extremity expressions. This one is more in the vein of Dead Combo, and it is super jam. Just listen to it.
That Ghost - I Can't Help It And I Can't Stop It
Secret: I'm eating my roommate's guac. He had all the chips, but I got bread instead. Booya.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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2 comments:
hahaha. You crack me up.
P.S. If you're referring to the left over guac Sam had when we had dinner at Alexis's a month or so ago, I don't think he'll mind. Actually, he's Sam. He probably won't mind anyway.
P.P.S. How does the google machine identify me? And as Ellie no less? I'm getting freaked out by technology. I think it's about to steal my soul.
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