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1.25.2007

catch and release

so it's stupid to say that a lot has happened since i last posted and here i am hopping onto blogger just to say that i loved catch and release. got home a few minutes ago (well, now minus (or would it be plus?) the time it took to relieve myself of the large soda i drank during the movie and tell trevor about it) and i have to say that 1) i love winning free movie tickets and what a great summer it was (two summers ago) to win them every week and 2) i miss going to movies! oh yeah, and everyone should go see catch and release. why? just 'cuz. (because i said so? naaah.) so, quick update before i have to hit the hay: red hot chili peppers sucked. well, that's what trevor said and he's the one to know. lmao still catering to the teen crowd just like they were 15 years ago when trevor saw them as a teen. i admit, i liked them in middle school, but seriously, was i just being a poser? (like when i wore my converse all stars to school and got called a poser? naaah, i really did just like 'em and wore them because i, well, liked 'em. as for the music... the jury's still out.) anyway, after the supposed music that gnarls barkley performed (sound was HORRIBLE 3000 feet above the stage) i decided to be open minded. cool lights. cool stage ummm background thingy. however, i couldn't help but notice trevor looking miserable and so we left. reason? what i said above about still catering to the young'uns and they were definitely out in numbers swooning over anthony just like i probably did when i was their age. so many young kids. so many screamers when we were trying to listen to the guitar "solos." oh wait, anthony was dancing at the time which in this universe, ONLY means that you're supposed to scream at the top of your lungs. oh well. trevor spared himself the inevitable disappointment that would have come each time he played their music in the future. now he can still enjoy the songs he loves and enjoys and i was able to drive home the 3 hours without falling asleep. it was a close call, though, as another mile and we might have been off the side of the road. there's the update. guess there's a bunch missing, but that'll have to come later, if at all. alas... how interesting can my life be? ;) if only you knew...

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