So I've learned a valuable lesson. Just because someone does a photoshoot with you does not mean they are committed to moving out to Vancouver with you to get started on the road to glory when the weather is warm enough to chance living there (in case you get evicted and have to live on the street and/or panhandle.) Has that ever happened to you? All evidence supports your belief in a certain outcome - and out of the clear blue sky falls the rainburst of reality leaving you soaking wet and mystified.
How could Eliza turn us down? I guess its only until we are rich and famous. So, I guess she is just wanting to skip sleeping on the grass in some Vancouver park with other hopeful musicians. I really can't blame her for that. She never was an outdoorsy type. When we used to sleep outside on the trampoline in the summer, guess who snuck back inside when the cold draft underneath us got bitter and made our toes white, that's right ... it was me. I mean Eliza. No, wait, it was Eliza who wanted me to sleep outside with her. Okay now I'm confused. If I'm the outdoor pansy, why doesn't Eliza want to be in our band?
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I think Eliza has slept on your floor enough to not fear that. But she is the classy type who is careful what clothes she chooses and thinks before she accepts food and invitations. She is the least spontaneousof you girls. Given time she may or may not accept your generous offers for mutual deprivation.
Hang on a second! That makes me sound sane and normal, which would be a bit misleading. I mean, hey, we all have our little quirks and I just can't say enough good about my beloved sister Julie. (sniff sniff)I mean, what's normal anyways?
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