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Name: Erin AKA "the quiet one"
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Reading
Birthday: 2/26/1989
Interests: interests: Led Zeppelin, Robert Plant, Jimi Hendrix, Beatles, Led Zeppelin, other assorted music, moovies...yeah, sadly that's about it.
Most important meal of the day: Breakfast with the Beatles
Expertise: Rock and Roll Jeopardy champion
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
12/17/2004
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| London calling to the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go at it alone
London calling the zombies of death
Quit holding out - and draw another breath
London calling - and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you running out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes
The ice age is coming, the sun is zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, but I have no fear
Cause London is drowning - I, I live by the river
Now get this
London calling, yes, I was there, too
An' you know what they said? Well, some of it was true!
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile?
London Calling
I hope London feels better soon. It seems like a groovy town.
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| Happy Birthday America. Damn it, It's not the fourth anymore. I chose to celebrate by not seeing my cousins, and going to best buy to buy Airplane and Grease, because if you haven't seen grease at least 16 million times, really, how can you call yourself an American?(You fuckin commi) ahhhhh, do you remember the days when we would dare eachother to swear, and we wouldn't do it? I do. we're nerds.
Also, I was driving today. There was much yelling. From inside my car. From other cars. It aint my fault yo, my mom told me stop in the middle of the road. Clearly, she's an incredibly "gifted" driver. | | |
| Welcome to the Gigantic Bahamas Overview Explanation Extravaganza!
The Bahamas were mad fun. Everyone there was really nice. There were lots of sweet slides that my brother was too lame to go on. There was this big aquarium with fish and sharks and a giants stingray. I sat on the beach and swam a lot and read lots of Harry Potter. Pretty sweet. I received roughly 2000 offers to get my hair braided. I hear your gasps of horror. Don't worry, there are no beads in my hair. what else....hmmm...there was a restaurant that was filled with clowns and magicians. Clowns is scary. My brother yelled at them, which makes up for his afore mentioned lameness. I will try to post pictures, but I am tech retarded, so that might not go well. Despite many hours roasting in the sun, I am not very tan, due to my Caucasionality.
Things I learned:
They don't sell crack on the beaches-at least not during the day.
North Vietnam is a country within the United States.
French men LOVE Bacardi. They just love it. mmmmm...Bacardi.
Now that I'm back, let's chilllllllll. | | |
| I LOVE FRANK ZAPPA!!!
If you don't know who he is, look it up my friend. He was awesome. I'm watching this video where he defends rock music against Conservative assholes. He was just about the coolest guy ever. It's a shame he's not around anymore, because you just know the republicans are gonna start burning all books and records that don't mention Jesus as soon as they get the chance. Ain't theocracies grand?
edit: I love how they talk about "the rock music". What's with old people and the word "the"? Listening to old men read the lyrics to "I want your sex" is funny as hell. They should make a TV show out of that. I'd watch something like that at 2 in the morning...
also: This song I'm listening to(see above) by Bright Eyes is quite good. Perhaps you've noticed I'm in a bit of an anti-bush mood this fine morning.
edit: I'm leaving for Philly tomorrow, then from there it's on to the Bahamas! Hopefully, fun will be had.
I wear my sunglasses at night...so I can, so I can... | | |
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