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this is fred trying to look pathetic. and it's working. damn you fred.
ehhh so as read above i watched stop making sense today, by the talking heads, but much more than just a live concert.from the beginning it was a work of art. a crazy eighties acid head band was speaking, ironically, all the sense in the world. and not merely his message but how he communicated.. and by this i mean he danced really cool. i know, i know. you are the man, david byrne. maybe mother nature will take the earth back over. i mean, did anyone listen to the threats of global warming? im hearing voices outside but i just wonder if the wind is carrying them. i hope i can wake up tomorrow, find that we have no school, and fall asleep with fred. but instead i will wake up, spend three aggravating minutes with my sister in the car, and then explain to mrs hughey why fred and i were on her doorstep at noon today. trust me, we had a plan. there is a plan and i dont mean god's. we make it our own. i.e. my sister who serves no valuable purpose to society, yet seems the most obliviously happy person in this house. ah well. happy hurricane day.
<3 shan