My name is Riley, and I play drums and write music for a band called Thrice.
This is where I ramble about music, sports, food, books, interwebbery, and whatever else I feel like sharing. I apologize in advance.
In addition to my ramblings here, I write a piece for OC Weekly called "3hree Things" that runs every Tuesday, and I'm also writing over at Flip Collective on occasion.
I'm the co-founder of a baseball-specific twitter feed and blog with my friend Ian, called Productive Outs.
And last, but not least, I have a bandcamp page and a soundcloud page that I'll be posting my own music and remixes on every once in a while.
Disclaimer: The views and opinions presented on this blog are mine, and do not reflect the position or views of the band as a whole.
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“Hey!” I said to the hipsters. ”You guys got the deep v-necks on!? I got the deep v-neck on too! Let’s hang out!”
They glanced over at me for a second and then looked away in disgust. ”God…” they muttered.
“What!?” I asked, pretending not to know that my testicles were resting on the base of my super duper deep v-neck.
They left soon after that, leaving me alone on the curb.
“You know? I might not be wealthy or cool or even intelligent,” I said to myself. Then I felt like there was more to that sentence, but I guess there wasn’t.
haha the v neck.
How many times do
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