the official drop-dead date

Jan 12, 2004 01:06

lend me some sugar :P

1-million-and-1-things here and nothing coming to mind. yeah, thoughts are shy - you give them a leery eye and they scatter like .. bah, your mom.

there's just so much with people and music and movies and ideas and writing and drawing and living and.. fuck, it's all over the place. and it just sounds retarded now that i'm too tired to go into specifics and ramble on about internal logic and rhythms and consistency and blah blah your mom. yeah, i'm stretching it.

welp... i'm off to go have a sex dream. about your mom. (yeah, die, ha)

peace out, thugga
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