Thursday, October 2, 2008

Party Scene

Every party I go to ends up being like this:



The only dialogue I that takes place is hasty and confusing, I'm perpetually disoriented, and my state of discomfort is accompanied by loud, dumpy, fretless bass.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I know how you feel. It seems everywhere I go I wind up in a pillow fight.

October 2, 2008 at 12:44 PM
Tchadd said...

Everytime I get hit in the face with a pillow I get a deja vu.

October 2, 2008 at 12:57 PM

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