I KNEW there was something in the air that was making me feel so uneasy. I thought it was possibly that weird grape soda I drank a little too quick at lunch. Or that I am still hung up on the fact that Bush is still president (which causes me daily heartache)… but maybe it is this:
Really Conor… you're going to play ENDFEST with Smashing Pumpkins and the Used? I mean, I am sure we'll all make it through this unscathed. We made it through that make-out session you had with Winona Ryder with our dignity still in tact… shall I take this as just another 'one night stand?'