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Have you ever had the spontaneous urge to listen to really lame music and write a bunch of crap in your journal? It's like 12:30 and I can't sleep and I've been downloading a bunch of really lame 80's and early 90's soft rock songs for no reason other than I'm feeling weird. Michael Bolton, Billy Joel, Richard Marx I've heard 'em all tonight. Hopefully I'll wake up tomorrow and check out my journal and find out that this was all some weird dream when I don't see this entry.
How many recess appointments is Bush going to appoint? Why is "Stella" only funny when I'm drunk AND stoned? Chicken Fries?
Suddenly I don't understand this world. I'm going to try to go to sleep, or at least play some Unreal Tournament until it's time to go to work tomorrow.
How many recess appointments is Bush going to appoint? Why is "Stella" only funny when I'm drunk AND stoned? Chicken Fries?
Suddenly I don't understand this world. I'm going to try to go to sleep, or at least play some Unreal Tournament until it's time to go to work tomorrow.