I, on the other hand, love the smell of burning capitalists. It smells like the perfume of Progress temporarily masking the ever-present stench of misery.
From their first album “Coastal Prickly Pear, Are You the Enabler?”
Vollyball Pinned to Misty May (And Other Games)
Every Day Feels Like the Daily Pilot
A Sentence of Sorts In SoBeCa
Be My Blog 
What the what the?
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A lot of car dealerships went under and there’s a whole row where just the manufacturer’s name was removed. It makes a weir display.
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Sure as hell does. I hate the smell of burning capitalism. It tastes like towers.
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I, on the other hand, love the smell of burning capitalists. It smells like the perfume of Progress temporarily masking the ever-present stench of misery.
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Agreed: it’s a happy barbecue sort of smell. Makes you want to crack a beer.
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Damnit, where am I going to get my DeLorean serviced now L*
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From their first album “Coastal Prickly Pear, Are You the Enabler?”
Vollyball Pinned to Misty May (And Other Games)
Every Day Feels Like the Daily Pilot
A Sentence of Sorts In SoBeCa
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What about this one…?
I personally long for a sign somewhere that states:
MISSION: VIEJO
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Re: What about this one…?
Beautiful! But impossible.
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I had no idea where this was, and then I drove by it today!
HARBOR BOULEVARD
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Reminds me of classmates ruining hymns.
“Sing Hosanna to the King.”
“-of Kings!”
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