Zach "S.A" Kuhn
If you wanna get realistic, do khakis pull over wingtips?
Name the commentary that the preceding sentence comes from and I'll send you a nickel through the mail.
A nickel!
Worked for 4 hours, priced the new alkaline trio and other vagrant goodies. What they do is ship one the first day, the stores sell them out, the buyers look at the screen and see all zeroes, the buyers go "oh shit!" and order a ton more. Good business strategy, and should mean some dollahs for The boys. Speaking of, read
Ryan's dead on description of the weekend, complete with a few jabs at yours truly. It makes for an interesting hour.
Marcie, did you know we got an eviction notice today? That's right, ladies and gentlemen, we here at 207 #2 are on the verge of being evicted. One of our roomates is two months deliquent on rent, and I guess the letters they've been sending him have been stating that. Today we got an official document threatening eviction a mere 4 weeks from graduation. Do we live in a Fascist city? Yes, we do. The way the apartment system works here is rebadiculuous, and I for one won't have any more to do with it. I'm movin on up to the east side: Bloomington. Anyway, we're not too worried about it, as the roomate has assured us it will be dealt with. But you may not have a home next week Marcie.
Keep yer fingers crossed for us folks.
The next five movies on my DVD player in a perfect world would be: "All the Pretty Horses" (May 8th); "You can COunt on Me" (June 26th); "Requiem for a Dream" (may 22nd); "Traffic" (may 29th); and "Ouch! My Ass is on Fire".
In the stereo: Dead Prez
P.S. Jen? The reason I did not say hi is that I was about 200 feet away from you, was not sure it was you, and would have had to jump the barrier on the stage, run upstairs to the balcony, and then caught my breath. We'll meet again, don't know how, don't know when.
If you wanna get realistic, do khakis pull over wingtips?
Name the commentary that the preceding sentence comes from and I'll send you a nickel through the mail.
A nickel!
Worked for 4 hours, priced the new alkaline trio and other vagrant goodies. What they do is ship one the first day, the stores sell them out, the buyers look at the screen and see all zeroes, the buyers go "oh shit!" and order a ton more. Good business strategy, and should mean some dollahs for The boys. Speaking of, read
Ryan's dead on description of the weekend, complete with a few jabs at yours truly. It makes for an interesting hour.
Marcie, did you know we got an eviction notice today? That's right, ladies and gentlemen, we here at 207 #2 are on the verge of being evicted. One of our roomates is two months deliquent on rent, and I guess the letters they've been sending him have been stating that. Today we got an official document threatening eviction a mere 4 weeks from graduation. Do we live in a Fascist city? Yes, we do. The way the apartment system works here is rebadiculuous, and I for one won't have any more to do with it. I'm movin on up to the east side: Bloomington. Anyway, we're not too worried about it, as the roomate has assured us it will be dealt with. But you may not have a home next week Marcie.
Keep yer fingers crossed for us folks.
The next five movies on my DVD player in a perfect world would be: "All the Pretty Horses" (May 8th); "You can COunt on Me" (June 26th); "Requiem for a Dream" (may 22nd); "Traffic" (may 29th); and "Ouch! My Ass is on Fire".
In the stereo: Dead Prez
P.S. Jen? The reason I did not say hi is that I was about 200 feet away from you, was not sure it was you, and would have had to jump the barrier on the stage, run upstairs to the balcony, and then caught my breath. We'll meet again, don't know how, don't know when.
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