i hate the holidays...

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it's almost thanksgiving time. which means a couple things. food. friends coming home. someone dragging me to the mall for holiday shopping. a corpse roasting in the oven at 300 degrees for 3 and a half hours. **driving around the city. some jackass using the term "turkey day". my hair is 15 shades of something by new years. and my life's slow decent into some warped semblance of steve martin in planes, trains, & automobiles.




808's = best thing ever today
bootleg twilight = i don't see what the big deal is.