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Livejournal is a sad excuse for a journal.
There's so much I want to say.
But it's bound to the realm of dirty little secrets.
Which reminds me--
We've been looking for apartments. There's some studios available right above Secrets in the Belmont/Clark region.
How hott would that be.
"...yo, my name’s Andy and I making my own clothing
I hang out with an apple who loves self-loathing
pancake on my face
makes me extra happy
I like shampoo bottles
that sit on my lappy
it’s my show
you can’t tell me what to do
when life hands me lemons
I make beef stew
yo, I gotta go
it’s time for me to rock it
put some balogna
in my left pocket
smear some cream cheese
in my gold locket..."
There's so much I want to say.
But it's bound to the realm of dirty little secrets.
Which reminds me--
We've been looking for apartments. There's some studios available right above Secrets in the Belmont/Clark region.
How hott would that be.
"...yo, my name’s Andy and I making my own clothing
I hang out with an apple who loves self-loathing
pancake on my face
makes me extra happy
I like shampoo bottles
that sit on my lappy
it’s my show
you can’t tell me what to do
when life hands me lemons
I make beef stew
yo, I gotta go
it’s time for me to rock it
put some balogna
in my left pocket
smear some cream cheese
in my gold locket..."