I woke up today and turned my alarms off. No snooze, just off. Which helps to explain why there was no subsequent ringing to wake me sooner than 10:55. My head jolts off the pillow, and I find myself staring through bleary contacts at the five minutes I have until my last class of the day starts. Granted, I only have two, but still. After a half-moment of panic, I realized something. There was no way I was going to make it to class. I’d already completely missed my political science class, the more important of the two, and missing this one wouldn’t do much more harm. Hmm… better get up and marinate that chicken for lunch.
But on a global note, isn’t orphaned children and complete devistation hilarious?! I wonder how many times this crew laughed jokingly during the production of this song. “Oh, man we’re SO gonna get fired for this!”
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devastation. and yes, for enlightened and modern new yorkers, the total obliteration of a way of life is hilarious. edgy. fresh. so far ahead of us backward red staters with our crazy hangups about not speaking ill of the dead. we’ll hear that song on the retro-ear subdermal implant in 20 years and all just have a good laugh about what squares we used to be…