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countdown=7 days t minus deftones mutherfucker, so my first day off work in awhile, it feels so good yet so wrong at the same time, it shouldnt feel wrong. so after work we all sat around the bar at spencers and got bombed which was kinda funny because its so classy that we all just looked out of place but we just laughed at that fact, and i thought it was kinda funny because alot of us got off just after 8 so the restaurant was still full of people. we had a good time, man we work with some crazy girls though, it was just three guys and the rest were servers, after a couple drinks they started talking about 'work crushes' us guys just laughed cuz it felt like high school all over again, girls are more rowdy than guys if they get enough drink in them, almost made me blush. see ahhh i hate that im sitting here typing about my day off and there the phone goes and its work, well im not home bitches. i think im going to go and drink in a pool today with a bunch of people that sounds good about now alcohol, swimmin, nudity, doobies, sounds like a great afternoon. wish you could all come too!

i meant to come back to put out bliss
but the style is crumbling, covered canned
it was sick and no you dont even know how it comes
shifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

but it's classical anyways

i can't help it makes me so sick over and over
it sits stiff bound with no heart
fine cause this is where the seperation starts arising
i can see it coming over your cloud

and it's classical anyways
and how cool are you i remember

just a bad call, it's so funny how you think
im so serious but that's not it
the thing is i dont give enough to give a fuck
you're plain boring and you bore me asleep

but it's classical anyways
how cool are you i remember

and i feel sickened
and who the fuck are you anyway you suck
it's making sick sense
seeing how you're sticking out hardly and hoping money
please arise up off the fucking knees
and hop off the train for a second
and try to find your own fucking heart