Clap Hands 
factories and smoke
søndag, november 16, 2003
wow, you know who is so much less awkward than Blake?
i saw Kill Bill this evening and it was fan-fucking-tastic. i want the soundtrack real bad. I also want to be in that one Japanese band that was playing.
it was really funny, because there were these couple of guys sitting next to us who laughed and talked through the whole thing. two loud, unattractive men who would be like, "aw no! don't mess with her!" or "She has really nasty feet. Goddamn nasty feet." but it was funny.
I have been wearing the same shirt since...oh...three o'clock yesterday. it's cool though. no one knew. i'm going to shower really soon. swear.
I'd like to pretend I'm sad the chiefs lost, but I really didn't give a damn about them until this year. and by giving a damn, I mean asking my dad, "are the Cheifs playing? What's the score?" every Sunday afternoon when I walked by the TV in the kitchen. whatever. tomorrow is monday. and it's going to blow. like the big bad wolf.
sweet. my head hurts and i'm whining like a motherfucker.
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