February 12, 2005 17:32 (24 hour time)

[oceanundersky]

my feet are cold
and my glasses are broke'
I talk with the old
and desire a smoke

weeks of Scott
months of Jorge
insanity he's got
why, oh why, Jorge?

so many issues
so little time
fuck, what rhymes with "issues"?

an'ther contest draws near
again I must go
to deal with callers, I fear
and I am woe