tell me something i don't know.
on that note,
I walk into my apartment at 2:35 p.m. today (hell no, i didn't stay after school for a hot second). I'm carrying a 12 pack of Yazoo Pale Ale. Has it been a bad day, or do I just love Yazoo? You tell me.
Anywho, the only surefire way to cure a charming parent-teacher conference, a misunderstanding of pronoun-antecedent agreement, and the destruction of all my perfectly arranged rows: KITTEN MITTONS!
and then of course, the title track to this culturally trenchant blog posting:
I hate that I didn't live in Nashville quite yet when the Avett Bros played in front of this crowd at Grimey's. BLAHHHHHH
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