Accompanying song for the lyrics to follow, Yeasayer’s Strange Reunions
Don’t ask me for any favors
And I won’t ask how you do it
Leave me alone now
‘Cause after all now
Dealing with you is a nuisance
My college reunion is nigh. I’ve been going back and forth about going. I’ve finally decided not to go. There is no good reason to go. The only ones I would enjoy reenacting with are those who belonged in my posse during those years (and these years), a.k.a. Hot Soy and Bernie the Beastly. I thereby ask them to deposit the same monetary amount demanded by the Reunion Organizing Committee into my personal account and I’ll buy duty-free alcohol on the way back home and appropriate accompanying refreshments (not only “snaaaaakkkkk”), and we will have our own little private party to look forward to.
Who’s with me?! I know you want to…