|Current mood:|| blah|
|Current music:||bizarre christmas incident- Ben Folds|
Hmm... A journal, non? Well, after much debate I have given in, and decided that I need to funnel what free time I have to vent about how tremendously exciting my mondane life in northern virginia is. Yes.
SO... For the festive nature that is Thanksgiving... All the college folk are home for the holidays. This makes me more than thrilled, seeing as though I finally have friends. Again. My best friend in the whole entire world slash Toby slash the Gay Mobster slash Tobias Quaranta the fourth... He was laughing because someone referenced the SNL sketch "schwetty balls"... BUT, he came home! Merriment ensued! For him, I organized a group outing to the local watering hole (Ruby Tuesdays)... and there were actually about 30 people that showed up. Here's everyone leaving. That was so wonderful to see everyone again. *sigh* I miss them all so much. how much? SOOOO much. Eh, inside joke.
Tonight I'm heading over to Claire's casa to decorate some tshirts and introduce her to the wonders of the delicious vietnamese soup known to most as PHO. Damn good soup. So this is what my evening is shaping out to be. Good times.
On another note- Check out the song, "bizarre christmas incident" by Ben Folds. PURE HILLARITY! I looked around, since I hadn't heard about this song until like 2 days ago... Ben was asked to write a song for the film "The Grinch Who Stole Christmas." In his own words, "...Oh yeah. And it doesn't sound much like that Grinch song either. That's a kids song for a movie I recorded with my portable Roland demo recorder and 3 mics. When they asked me for a song, I didn't understand that it was a kids movie and I wrote a song about Santa that went, "Ole Santa, he's a big fat fuck. Went down the chimney and got his fat ass stuck." When i realized it was a kids movie, I put that song away and gave 'em a kids song and now I can afford nappies for the next year. Funny how that works. I'll put out the fat ass Santa song next year and that won't pay for anything but it'll be fun. Maybe I'll send out an mp3 of "Santa's a big fat fuck" and don't tell anyone where it came from or the boss will be pissed."