Even though I have reached the grand old age of 34, today I discovered that I can still pop-n-lock just like I was 24 or even 14. I’ve been listening to “Lose Yourself” by Eminem on repeat this morning.
Okay, that’s a total lie. I could never pop-n-lock. In fact, I’m not even sure what one would do to pop or lock.
Here’s some truth. I’m hope that being 34 isn’t nearly as exhausting as turning 34. Yesterday kicked my ass. I feel hungover, only I totally forgot to drink in celebration of the Happy Apocalyptic Birthday (that’ll come next week at the Poetry Slam).
I think I need to go in search of some sort of caffeinated substance.
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I would pop, then lock, then take some Aleve and go to bed. Das how I roll.
The only pop and lock I’m familiar with is in my knees.
Pop and lock? Dear God, Jodi! Do you have TMJ?
if TMJ=too much jerking off, yes.
Tooth Mouth Jaw! ;P
Tooth Mouth Jaw! ;P