pretty much everyone i ever met, somehow or another. probably a lot of people i didn't ever meet too, yeah, you know who you are.
Sounds Like
mute handed clapping, dogs with their voice boxes altered, declawed cats trying to climb up trees, chain link and barbed wire fences stretching from sea to polluted sea, birds crashing into windows, love and the impetus that is the ever shifting face of life.
like the sands of the hourglass and so, these are the days of our lives.
uncatchy pop tunes.
arythmic meter.
time and it's dissolution.
the grand epiphany in the grand ballroom at the grand ball.
dream catcher hanging from the rearview mirror.
cocaine and disco balls.
enthralled
Good to hear from you! Garrison and I just moved to Savannah, Georgia...I had no idea Trista and Kevin were moving to Chicago and am sad that we have just missed them, it would have been awesome having them around! Glad to hear everything is going well with you and that baby vera is doing well. Garrison and I just found out that we will be having a baby marr on January 12, 2010...so exciting and super scary!! Please tell Mary we say hello and let's all keep in touch! We miss you guys so much.
I would love to be in the mutha fuckin' house - just tell me where that is, exactly. I miss y'all as well, and would love to see you. Gettin' married is great, but it doesn't mean I'm dead or gone... (that was grad school that killed me..) Keep it alive!
got it buddy, now i'm going to erase this comment so you don't get random myspace phone calls- unless you want random phone call- if so feel free to put your number all over the place, will call you soon- love u buddy!
i've tried to call, oh how i tried, but the slumpter/ panther gulch number i have don't seem to want to work when i be callin it, maybe you might want to be givin me an updated number for your fone- fax or waffle iron
I am so happy for you and your terribly attractive family... They are lucky to have such a sweet and rediculous father/husband/etc... The last poker game I won was against my fathers friends camping, and they got me so drunk I puked bailey's everwhere, to prove they could beat me at something and I was just a punk kid... Not sure what they beat me at, and convinced I was robbed while passed out by balding drunks with whiskey breath... Kind of like being an upper middle class hobo.
Here is another reply to see us play songs and make noises. We love you Mr. Slumpter... Saturday, at conor byrne with the Crying Shame. Love, Jake and the Big Surs.
Come see our show. Friday (tomorrow, or today, depending on your definition) Feb. 6th at the Skylark Club in West Seattle. We really do love you. Love the Big Surs.
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