bastards of young

i was listening to pandora radio, the replacements station, and matchbox twenty came on and i almost threw my phone at the ground. so pissed, i had gone like 8 years not hearing that band. it was also just pointed out to me that when i just told that pointless anecdote to my friend, that i said matchbooks twenty. oh fuck i hate that dick that sings in the band, what the fucks that fucks name? rob thomas? fuck.

that said, reading "killing yourself to live" and just read about chuck klosterman's visit to the apartment bob stinson was found dead in.

i want to go on a road trip. instead i will be flying to reno for one day only, to see the lovely cassie on her 25th bday. she's the one that turned me on to the replacements to begin with.

see a theme here?

to quote repoman, "its like when you're thinking about plate of shrimp, and someone says plate or shrimp or plate of shrimp"