Today was an awesome day for listening to music whilst riding around in a car.



I managed to hear all of these while riding with Poison Control members/associates through the town of Des Plaines (as well as other towns around said area.) I kept hoping that Yancy would appear out of nowhere, hear "Smile" blasting from the car, and maybe shoot jizz directly up into his eyeball.



Listened to the Thinking Fellers while waiting outside some broad's house and arguing about whether or not Saturday Night Live sucks. Listened to
Pinkerton while being driven down the friggin' Dan Ryan and back to my place of residence. I shouted along to every single word. Even the ones in "Pink Triangle" that I can't really understand. I believe that this activity should become a Saturday night ritual for me. Also, I ate an ice cream sandwich. It melted pretty fast because I was too busy singing Weezer to focus on eating it. Then we put on D-Plan. "The Jitters" is fucking boss. Then I watched
The Big Lebowski on TMC or some channel up until the point where Walter and the Dude are in the coffee shop, which is where I started watching it when it was on TV several days ago. Good day.