Daily affirmations of a word mercenary
Last night Dre and I walked by The Vogue (Seattle goth club), which was leaking enormously loud industrial/goth music at 5:45pm yesterday. It seemed sort of early for such pounding tunes.
In a moment of total glee I said, “Why, it must be UNHAPPY HOUR at The Vogue!” This cracked me up to no end, but of course it’s a pretty tired joke.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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patchoulli
March 26th, 2004 at 10:27 am
Aaw! Terms of endearment!
paisley
March 26th, 2004 at 12:18 pm
hehe - tired jokes are sometimes the best and the older they get the funnier they can be..
i wish Goth would die and stay dead but thats unlikely..
donut
March 31st, 2004 at 7:50 pm
i wish Goth would die and stay dead
So do they! Ba-doom ching.
paisley
April 1st, 2004 at 5:56 pm
haha - you so silly!