my friend, his name is the erc, and he's a nice guy. took me to where all the cool, v-neck, blue-haired, sean-white, indie-looking people hang out. i saw a kid with an astronaut sing about incredible dinosaurs, and sat next to my parents [not really, but according to erc they were asian and that qualified for such]. they stamped this horse on me and it got me thinking: if i got a tatoo, this is what i would want it to be. but then a kid got up on stage, who had his arm covered in them, and thought: no, not for me.
Thursday, June 28, 2007
thanks, erc.
my friend, his name is the erc, and he's a nice guy. took me to where all the cool, v-neck, blue-haired, sean-white, indie-looking people hang out. i saw a kid with an astronaut sing about incredible dinosaurs, and sat next to my parents [not really, but according to erc they were asian and that qualified for such]. they stamped this horse on me and it got me thinking: if i got a tatoo, this is what i would want it to be. but then a kid got up on stage, who had his arm covered in them, and thought: no, not for me.
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haha, yes. I'm glad I saw you at that concert - it was definitely one of those few places in provo where you feel apart of the "college" scene. You know, brick walls, dimly lit, etc. I think that my favorite song was the one where the guy was jumping up and down on stage singing in a really high voice...
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