one night, at gee coffee (anyone remember gee coffee...*sniff*sniff*?) my friend shannon was sweeping up after yet another mediocre get up kids show. after she was all finished she gazed over at the get up kids and their posse of uber hip indie rock whoremonger band aids who were all smoking cigarettes and pretending to act depressed and oh so cool. one of them asked shannon: "so are you all done cleaning up for the night." shannon answered "yes". the get up kid who asked her if she was done then proceeded to dump over an entire glass bowl of chex mix on the ground on purpose. then shannon had to clean up the whole wonderful rock star mess.
and that is why i hate the get up kids.