Dec 11, 2002 23:09
ahh.
so i cant drive, no car, or insurance. blah//
coffeehouse wet pretty well. were recording the 5th of january pretty much.
XC ski-ing is hard when its icy out. But its going good besides that.
hoping for a snow day tomorrow. break downs in songs.
im tired and shit, but its okay, i think... or something....
My Monologue
I miss taking out my duel .47 Cal Pistol and jumping out into the street pumping those fuckin bastard communists full of bullets. I miss flying Recievers and getting shot down by Austin, and then chased while he shoots me dead with his Plasma Rifle. I miss hitting old lady's with bats, and getting my ass kicked by prostitutes. I miss sneaking up on people and strangling with fiber wire, stealing their clothes, dumping their body's, and sneaking into government functions to assisinate senators. I miss the sound it made when i cut someones head clean off, and their lifeless head hit the floor..... i wish my computer worked.... :-(
<3 pickle dogg.