I'm trying to write an essay about the body and soul but I am just not feelin it, symposium, you can wait, it's time to LiveJournal.
(that was in the voice of YUGIOH, it's time to du-du-du-du-du-du-du-DUEL.)
This is what I worked on the week after the electro dance pop crack indulgence, it's a big more
"festive" in the words of the one and only McCavana. I mean, I would play it at a Bat Mitzvah.
ENJOY!
dance, laugh. tell me what you think, or don't tell me, how about that?! I am telling you NOT to tell me what you think. A HA!
(no really, just put a :) face if ya dig, if it's too "ethnic" for you, just put a :(,
if you don't know what ethnic means or think it's vague like mccavana,
it means any ice cream flavor that is not sweet cream.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/jjc2yo you should rename the song this:
Nordic Passport, Jubilee
because I think the comma adds a little something something. or better yet, DON'T. DON'T DO ANYTHING.
love you miss you,
you know you love me,
gossip girl.
burn me for that because
1. I've never even watched the show
2. I just feel sassy right now, waaaaah, ... plato.
3. thus, I am justified
4. no I am not going to edit that out of my post, mm k??
xoxo,
jon.