where are you Jason??!!
going home is like going to no man's land. for a while i'd always felt like i'm living a nomad's life.. until jason came along and stayed in the apartment above mine.
it was great! there was jamming any 'ol time we liked, and there was TV! NO MORE TV! and NO MORE HOME-COOKED FOOD!?
*sigh...
i feel so sad when i go home.. the lights are off, JD doesn't stick his head out of the grilles anymore... n i don't hear no scratchy noises from my ceiling in the mornings to wake me up no more.. .. .. it makes me feel so alone..
it was great! there was jamming any 'ol time we liked, and there was TV! NO MORE TV! and NO MORE HOME-COOKED FOOD!?
*sigh...
i feel so sad when i go home.. the lights are off, JD doesn't stick his head out of the grilles anymore... n i don't hear no scratchy noises from my ceiling in the mornings to wake me up no more.. .. .. it makes me feel so alone..