Hello 11:43 PM, it's been a minute.* Nice to run into you again.
1. It was delightful to see familiar DCist-ish faces tonight, all thems blogroll regulars, which - admittedly, I need to read more often to avoid embarrassing admissions like "oh, Bombay/Mumbai, eh?"
2. Tell us Pyg ladies the truth, now: is "Tessaract" too nerdy for a bar name? Would you imbibe there? Discuss.
3. My 4-Miller Lite parallel parking is.... unparalleled.
4. Do you want to know the song that has been my theme for the past week? Making me grab the half-rolled-down windows of the Jeep and scream along in time? Here you is. It will make you feel 22 again, this I promise. Margot and the Nuclear So and Sos - "Skeleton Key". Seriously. The best part is that super-special "WHOOOO!" in the middle/end. You'd think I'd hate a song like this, but I don't.
Eh, what the hell. here, have r. julian's "cheap guitar," too. Not as much my favorite continually-pressing-repeat-song, but I'm feeling late-night generous.
* what my high school classmates say on MySpace, even though they are 30 years old. Can someone please explain?
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Tesseract, I thought.
Has someone been rereading her Madeleine L'Engle, maybe?
I'd drink there, in the hopes that enough booze could cause a Wrinkle in Time and walk home on a Swiftly Tilting Planet.
You could barely get my car out of the garage and now your driving around screaming out the window, trying to park on 4 beers?
I do not approve.
no one asked for your approval. after the week i've had, 4 beers seemed like a v. small indulgence.
ps i hate your car.
TESSERACT. Yes. Spelling is hard.
The other option was "A Swiftly Tilting Bar."
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