Last night, contrary to popular belief and the name of the show, Ska was NOT dead.

I planned on rockin out only moderately; Streetlight Manifesto had other plans, they used to their music to jump down, unzip my jeans and whip it out. That's right they made me rock out with my cock out.

Holy crap, that was such an amazing show.

IN APPROXIMATLY 5.5 HOURS... SKA IS DEAD.

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If you can read this (even if we've fallen out of touch) post a memory you have of me; If you don't, Unicorns will disappear forever. After you comment, make sure you post this in your journal, too.

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Hi Everybody!

I am coming home today, friday the 4th. You should hang out with me. Call me at 407-489-2180.

Toodles!

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That, my friends, was a hell of a fucking show ( Read more... )

if i get drunk well, i'll pass out on the floor now baby
you won't bother me no more
and if you're drinkin' well, you know
that you're my friend and i say,
i think i'll have myself a beer.
and just like James I'll be drinking irish tonight ( Read more... )