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at the end of the day you’re another day older
Ryan: Do you remember the 6 o’clock sun? Just after dinner. A drum pushing down on my shoulders and against my full stomach. We were running sets for the 8th hour that day. That sun was like a knife–piercing as … Continue reading
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Are you cold?
I went to Fever Formal last night and I have to commend the men of the Fever House on their efforts and amazing ability to throw a party. The truth is that I was not feeling so well. I started … Continue reading
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He’s got great manners and stops talking at your request
A few weeks ago at the office my boss and I were going over a mailer he was about to send out–making corrections, discussing grammar, and making sure it was 100% professional. “I know this is super nit-picky,” I said, “but … Continue reading
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there is no crying in bassline
The three of us spent an inordinate amount of time together. It had to be that way, though, and I didn’t mind. We couldn’t actually function as a whole instrument without each other and the two males that were the … Continue reading
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Denver or bust.
See you suckers later. Be back Monday night. F-C-OOOOooooo!
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