Sunday, February 24, 2008

Thoughts From A Crowded Bar

In a bar right now; the name has changed since the last time I was here. All of the people look the same, the music sounds the same. I have seen people I used to know but have since become names and hazy memories. It is all very loud; I am not sure why I used to like this. Everyone has tattoos and is loud. I feel out of place but find everything curiously enjoyable; its like I am at the zoo.


At 8:23 PM, Blogger Blank Girl said...

Did you go to the Bouquet?

Hey, anytime you want to stop by we're in our house now. And we have alcohol. So... yeah. And ROCK BAND. And...and an awesome kitchen.

And we want to talk about pictures so come on over sometime.

At 10:27 PM, Blogger Mogwai said...

I kind of need to know where you live. I called ya tonight but Jake didn't answer. If you guys aren't busy maybe I will drop by tomorrow evening and give you your housewarming present.

At 10:26 AM, Blogger Linguist Jake said...

Sorry about that. I left my phone in the car and didn't get your message until this morning.

Call whenever, or failing that I'll call you this afternoon.


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