The year 1998.
Setting: Mrs.Winn's class, Senior year in high school.
The school newspaper is handed out displaying the decisive "Senior Predictions."
I look for my name.
I browse to the P's.
Ah there it is...."World Famous Gynecologist."
I'm still debating on whether or not that should be something I'm proud of?
***Update***
Due to sniggity, I have seen the light!
Oh and I got the worlds largest blister on my fucking thumb from drumming.
Setting: Mrs.Winn's class, Senior year in high school.
The school newspaper is handed out displaying the decisive "Senior Predictions."
I look for my name.
I browse to the P's.
Ah there it is...."World Famous Gynecologist."
I'm still debating on whether or not that should be something I'm proud of?
***Update***
Due to sniggity, I have seen the light!
Oh and I got the worlds largest blister on my fucking thumb from drumming.
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Talk about a reality check.
Thanx man.
I don't foresee any erections for me anytime soon....
[Edited on Mar 08, 2005 8:40PM]
i've been listening to that album all day for 2 days, though. fucking great album. should be a badass show. i kinda wanna see how lou's mood is when he doesnt have jason up there drinking beer with him.