I’ve made my decision.
Last night I went to Karaoke night at Calico Jack’s and sang 3 songs: Semi-Charmed Life (Third Eye Blind), Yesterday (The Beatles) and Chocolate Salty Balls (Chef).
Needless to say I killed and all the girls wanted my tie wearing ass. (Yes, asses sometimes do dress up for things.)
It got me out of the rut the hurricane had put me in.
My scruff is getting harder, when I use a washcloth on my face it hurts, going against the grain.
I am fun to be around sometimes.
We have one chance, one chance to get everything right.
We have one chance, one chance, and if we’re lucky we might.
My friends, my habits, my family, they mean so much to me.
(I just don’t think that it’s right.)
I’ve seen so many ships sail in, just to head back out again and go off sinking.
By Modest Mouse
Anyway, I should do some homework. Actually, a take home test. It’s almost October and you can tell.
=) Modest Mouse is from a city forty-five minutes away from me! Woot! I like scruff against the washcloth. It serves as a marker for where you are.
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