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maturing, meta-blogging, Morrissey, movies, music, reflection, This Charming Band
A couple of years ago, I went as far as to buy a copy of the Da Vinci Code. I made it two pages, declared it crap, blamed the hype on the same people who kept Cats on Broadway, and then sold it to a used book store for $2. The book sucked, you don’t need to feel entirely elitist. Just slightly.
Again, thanks for playing Last Dance with Mary Jane with my drunk self. You were a really good sport to put up with me that night. Thanks.
I am a literature elitist and I quite like Da Vinci Code. I am reading it right now and refuse to see the movie before I finish. My only problem with the novel is that the author ends each chapter with a cliffhanger. I hate that shit.
The infamous sparks girls. Crazy bitches. Hey, I’ll wait for that invite to your next show.
I’m back! The Beach. We made it to the actual beach (sand/ocean) ONCE…on the first afternoon we got there. Supposedly there was some sort of bacteria deal going on in the waters around Waikiki so I waded in and Nut Job waited for me to die a slow death from infection. I told him he’d be sorry if I died. However, my silly schoolgirl threat didn’t work cause I’m still here. I’ve eaten too much and tanned too little.
TCB this Saturday. I anxiously await. Stay tuned, I will be catching up on the highly-anticipated BFF blog commentary this weekend. Italics are like cursive. They’re for people who couldn’t write straight.