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second lj entry in 2 hours. o boy
i jsut had to inform my public of the enormece sence of deja vu i have been feeling. its 1.33 at night, im trying to get some home work done for a class that know im not going to pass. last spring semester any one? this time things are much cherrier tho, and less exciting. who could forget last semmesters paranoia of vikings or preporation for the prolitarian revolution wich would start at boston market? the smoking and non bathing (well one of those is current) crazy mangles is no more, but was he not just the more entertaining version of the present one?
there has always been a church choir of "browe can achieve great things browe can achieve great things.'' ive always been the alter boy looking on. hearing the praises of browe. he is a great man there is no arguing that and he can achive great things, no arguing that.
then theres benny jones who need no intor duction or discription, it is becuase of that fact that his autobilography wich we all know will be writen will never go anywere. a man who could never be duplicated no matter how many parents wish that they could tranpose him into there child.
britty harris a great man aswell, always a croud pleaser. i have always been lucky to call him one of my best friends. a man who i saw only on rare occation during high school, but as remained as one of my best friends. i love him tomuch to be considered strait
then there was zeppo. fuck zeppo. who was zeppo. he wasnt even a marx brother. they gave him the strait mans role who no body could care about. any one could have played the parts he had. harpo could play the harp chico was amazing at the piano and groucho could play the giutar. zeppo never even played the fucking kazzo in a movie. zeppo was a marx cousin, not a brother.
at least theyll always be 3 garages i can live in
i jsut had to inform my public of the enormece sence of deja vu i have been feeling. its 1.33 at night, im trying to get some home work done for a class that know im not going to pass. last spring semester any one? this time things are much cherrier tho, and less exciting. who could forget last semmesters paranoia of vikings or preporation for the prolitarian revolution wich would start at boston market? the smoking and non bathing (well one of those is current) crazy mangles is no more, but was he not just the more entertaining version of the present one?
there has always been a church choir of "browe can achieve great things browe can achieve great things.'' ive always been the alter boy looking on. hearing the praises of browe. he is a great man there is no arguing that and he can achive great things, no arguing that.
then theres benny jones who need no intor duction or discription, it is becuase of that fact that his autobilography wich we all know will be writen will never go anywere. a man who could never be duplicated no matter how many parents wish that they could tranpose him into there child.
britty harris a great man aswell, always a croud pleaser. i have always been lucky to call him one of my best friends. a man who i saw only on rare occation during high school, but as remained as one of my best friends. i love him tomuch to be considered strait
then there was zeppo. fuck zeppo. who was zeppo. he wasnt even a marx brother. they gave him the strait mans role who no body could care about. any one could have played the parts he had. harpo could play the harp chico was amazing at the piano and groucho could play the giutar. zeppo never even played the fucking kazzo in a movie. zeppo was a marx cousin, not a brother.
at least theyll always be 3 garages i can live in