Stepdad Tom (the music guy) has introduced me to the Cure. Much of their stuff I find uninteresting; much of their stuff I love. I liked this song a lot, although I cannot find the right version of the song, but this will do. Now that I've listened to them, I can say that they were clearly an inspiration to that Boy Omega guy I like, who, I can now say, I prefer to the Cure. Still, Cure's pretty good, and they're ultimately a good influence on modern music. EDIT- Crap, I've listened to more of this, and I realize now that the song has been completely ruined by a trumpet- a trumpet that bellows loudly over the main thing I like about the song. Sorry folks.
Yesterday (or rather, the day before, since this is technically Sunday) was the super-duper pool party. It was super-duper. To Kali and her parents I offer the utmost apprectiation and gratitude. And, of course, I wish you a very happy birthday, etc., etc. I would say it was the most enjoyable time I've had within any two consecutive hours this summer. That water park is crazy. Whirpools and water slides and diving boards. My God, it was remarkable. I also got to see several people who I haven't gotten to see in a long time, including but not limited to: Kali herself, Hailey, Gabi, Rachel, John, and a myriad of people who know people I know. And at one point they played Ween. So yes, that was good.
Today I hung out at my uncle's house for a family get-together with Mom's side of the family. There was very good chicken, and I watched Lewis Black on broadway, and the baby was cute, as was the little dog that kept licking me. So now you know about that.
Tomorrow (technically today), I'll finally see The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly. Fare well in your exploits, my few remaining readers.
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