Love it that someone was feeling so blue that they would paint this on a wall near my school. And like my previous post, their sentiment is made all the more great in that they used such an awesome word, but they misspelled it. Which makes me love them more. The graffiti was at my university which just causes me to go into ecstatic convulsions.
And this fine fellow was staring at you as you took a pee at 7B in New York City. While the bar has changed a lot since I used to visit it far too often in the late '90s (too many chowderheads that can't, can't appreciate that amazing jukebox), this guy staring me down, trying to make me pee shy made the trip worth it.
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Estatic convulsions? You're nuts.
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