Its true. I'm ok. You're all ok. I love you dudes.
I'm drunk on cheap tequila from Costco (which tastes AMAZING) trying my best to pretend I'm not as my mother-in-law is spending the weekend. Oh, and I have to work tomorrow. Nothing like a 45 minute round trip commute for $25.
BUT, that's not the point. The point is I love you bastards.
edit: First time I heard this song, it was actually by "The Cootees" and there was giant controversy in my social group at the time because one of their albums said "hell" or "damn" on it. That fucking kills me now.
Rampage wrote:Oh, you can't play guitar because of your cats? What's next, you don't have sex with your wife because your vagina is acting up?
K-Bizzle wrote:There comes a point in every young mans life when he forsakes the skittles and mountain dew of his childhood for the beer and reese's of manhood.
wrongnote85 wrote:used to listen to the shit outta these dudes.
I knew I loved you!
First time I heard their "Pokinatcha" I admit, I didn't like it. Then, I started to really get into punk, revisisted it, loved it, and got hooked on both pop punk and other styles of punk.
True story: I grew up (and still live 6 miles from) a tiny little town of 2100. When I was a sophomore a dude moved in from Bremerton, he was a junior, and he was friends with MxPx. I thought he was the coolest dude ever (because he was) and I cannot imagine how badly the year he spent in my town sucked for him moving from a place like that to where I lived. It had to be horrible.
He was on the cross country team with me and ran the first 3 weeks of practices in Airwalks.
Rampage wrote:Oh, you can't play guitar because of your cats? What's next, you don't have sex with your wife because your vagina is acting up?
K-Bizzle wrote:There comes a point in every young mans life when he forsakes the skittles and mountain dew of his childhood for the beer and reese's of manhood.
Rampage wrote:Oh, you can't play guitar because of your cats? What's next, you don't have sex with your wife because your vagina is acting up?
K-Bizzle wrote:There comes a point in every young mans life when he forsakes the skittles and mountain dew of his childhood for the beer and reese's of manhood.
