Bread and I are going to "fuck the most beautiful women ever" according to some drunk Irishman we met on our journey to the city. This comment sprouted from a very intense discussion on the stickiness of Bread's bike grips which involved multiple references to masturbation and other such topics. However as usual, Bread - being as deep as he is - took a little more from this conversation. It was, as he described it, a sign. What kind of sign? Well we're both quite unsure right now as the conversation quickly veered off course into a discussion about the supposed man-whore-who-was-sitting-across-from-us' penis (which apparently is the length of his forearm "on the flop"). Honestly, the guy didn't look like he was packing anywhere near that much but still it was quite entertaining to hear him describe it.
There was also a discussion about a career ambitions. I told him about how I wanted to be a mechatronics engineer and he tried to convince me to work in the energy sector instead. And then Bread voiced his dream to become a psychologist. Turns out he didn't realise he'd have to talk to his patients.. Oh and despite his numerous invitations for us to join him and his friends to the 'Belgian Beer Gardens' and find some nice lady friends we declined.
Jealous? This sexy little monitor will be mine as of Monday in all its 23inch and 1080p glory. I was going to buy it yesterday but they had sold out like 10 mins earlier. But luckily enough, there were like 30 still left at their warehouse! I'm so excited to open that box and bask in the radiant light of those light emitting diodes. Oh, this also means I can move the PC into my room and have two computers running here which shall be awesome.
Yeah, I think it's pretty safe to say that Say Anything are my favourite band of all time. Why? Well I just love how brutally sincere and honest the amazing Bemis' lyrics are in all his songs. I wish I was always like that in my everyday life. Unfortunately, I believe the ability to be ourselves and completely candid 24/7 is a little out of for most - myself included. I was discussing with Bread (well it turns out my words fell upon deaf ears as he fell asleep) last night about the times when I'm truly myself and I think I learnt a little something. It turns out I am only myself when I'm:
- Walking.
- Lying on a bed (sleepovers == full access to my innermost thoughts)
- Trying to explain something I'm passionate about.
- The "Group Leader" (it's awesome).
Here's the song that got Brooke hooked.
Say Anything - Alive With The Glory Of Love
I'm actually dying to catch these guys live as they kind of bring back memories of a night filled with The Getaway Plan, House vs Hurricane and streams of water being unleashed into the mosh. Not because they played that night but rather because that's what I imagine the potential offspring of the two bands would sound like.
City Escape - Black Satellites
Butters.
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