Still nothing beats this one.
Anyway, Declan McKenna released a new album and music videos in 2020. Still nothing beats this one. For anyone who who can't catch the wit, this is a product of 2017, not grandma's era TV workout. Or, I'm probably wrong..
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Looking back, I consider that each stage of my life was interesting in its own way. Pre-school, elementary, junior high, high school, and, of course, university. My university life was more like a joke --though in a good way-- than like what a smart student should academically acquire. But I've met some of my closests friends there. Russell once said, "Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted." So that was all what we did. It was either a crazy useless thing or a ridiculous useful thing. Stalked another student just to know how he went home for the sake of a mere curiosity, took taxation courses just to kill the time, got an internship at tax office also to kill the time, played archery with a friend's photo as the target, chased by a police officer because we entered the wrong road, ticketed by another officer for not wearing helmet, some joined students organization, some established an anti students-organization, literally broke a leg, made fun of each other in front of each other's crush, intentionally sang an awkward lyrics next to a random stranger, drank beer to celebrate July 4th at a German restaurant, et cetera. My friends and I used to listen to Lana del Rey a lot and made her lyrics as parts of our inside joke. So when I saw PBR, I absentmindedly bought a can for each of them (with a reminder not to forget the ice). You know, you can't just forget those people who'd made the best of your time at each stage of your life.
... but I have this defect in character called I'm-so-excited-about-AM6-and-I-couldn't-stand-not-posting-Al's-photograph-on-El-Pais.
Whether it is a warm gun or a warm mug, Pipe down.. It had been more than two years since I brewed a cup of Jamaica coffee myself because it is quite rare and local roasters don't sell the beans. Yesterweek, a friend brought me a 243 grams of it. I won't claim that it's the best coffee in the world. But subjectively, it's my favourite. The smell is pleasantly nostalgic.
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