Sep 27, 2006 10:48
the ipod is a magic 8ball.
you don't even know you are asking yourself questions.
does the girl in homeroom like you?
(how would i know? check the display. it's digital. it's clean)
what about this weekend?
(see above)
what about work?
(6972 possible items.)
random tells you how the day drives.
the road is paved smooth.
the bridge is out.
pedal to the metal.
oracles and gurus and gigabytes.
tonight: a show after party and JET JET JETS.
easy enough.
i lit a cigarette outside on the walk to the train.
play.
cold.
hard.
bitch.
ohhhh.
i see.
do you see?
and
the season is fall.
love.
i knew it already.
but i shook it on the elevator up.
it told me the same.