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Matt Snatch? An Authentic Scenester?

2001-08-13::1:46 a.m.

Okay, I know I already wrote a hella long entry earlier tonight. I forgot something I wanted to add. Katie brought to my attention today an article in Real Detroit entitled, "How to be a Scenester in Five Easy Steps!" Haha, this article is fucking great. Maybe the reason it is so great is because Katie and I went to high school with Matt Hatch, and think it is ridicously funny that he should be considered "someone to know." If the operational definition of being "someone to know" in the scenester since is "to be completely pretentious and cocky," then I think the author's right, Matt Hatch is your guy. Hey, he wasn't nicknamed Matt Snatch for no reason. I should shut up I guess. I mean, it really isn't fair of me to pick on Matt, is it? And I have to admit, even I have been intimidated by the scenesters sometimes, and I hate myself for that. This whole article reminds me of an opinion piece JAlsup wrote for our school newspaper about cliques. Boy, did she catch hell for that. It really was an excellent piece though, and I, seeing the beauty in her work, and, of course, being her loyal friend, wrote a letter to the editor defending her article. It was printed in the next issue, the only thing I ever wrote for our newspaper, and followed a letter similar to the comments left by beatch at the end of Suzan Alteri's article, except minus all the swearing.

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