Tonight i saw a bluegrass Misfits cover band. It did not translate at all making them suck. Then I saw a band that was a friend of a friend's called the Blue Pages. Go with me here for a sec, They were like the bravery and duran duran mixed in with more loops and packaged in a wicked gay yet wicked bro douche vibe( Mostly because of the lead singer who told us to grind the fuck out of each other). And then it was all topped with a sick drummer. A sample lyric "She said loverboy loverboy, use me , I know"
Here i saw the guy who puts on all those Trust parties in boston. Run with me here again, He is in the vip with a pbr tallboy, he has seth from th oc hair which is poofy in the back and then his kinda covers one of his eye, tight designer jeans, fake glasses, wicked expensive shoes, buttondown shirt, no body fat, and a super ridiculous- wicked gay black play mate-team mate-side kick guy. All i could imagine is throwing him over something like darth vader does to senator palpatine with all his dancey hipster power rays flying everwhere.
In a swim class i have a Dan, Daniel, Dainelle, Danny, and Annie.
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