So I was going to write this well thought out and heart felt piece about how grateful and lucky I am to be going overseas. You know, how punk rock saved my life, I owe so much to Polar Bear Club and I'm not worthy of such luck. Instead, I got really drunk on shitty whiskey. Fuck you, I'm going to Europe with my best friends. Take that ex girlfriends.
As always, www.myspace.com/polarbearclub for dates.
2 comments:
fuckin' a! keep it up, man.
boom-sha-ka-la-ka
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