i'm listening to prog metal-- but that's not all: the prog metal is on the radio. an entire station. no talking. 24/7. on the internet(s). on our computer. my brother and i have officially entered the 21st century. hi-speed, mofos. yeah. oh gawd. if you called me right now the phone would ring. what a novel idea. prog metal-- an entire station. life is good.
we also got a very efficient and effective b o n g so our nights have been more rightoutofit yet we're wayway inuit.
a new:
bong (dear lord)
and computer
and a new pair of (relatively) expensive shoes which bring forth contentment in myriad ways
and i've knit four wrist bands
and i fit into three more pair of pants (merci, kickboxing)
we also got a very efficient and effective b o n g so our nights have been more rightoutofit yet we're wayway inuit.
a new:
bong (dear lord)
and computer
and a new pair of (relatively) expensive shoes which bring forth contentment in myriad ways
and i've knit four wrist bands
and i fit into three more pair of pants (merci, kickboxing)
and i'm in charge of my own fertility
and tomorrow i can be satiated.
life is (nearly) grand.
pessimism is killa killa.
life is (nearly) grand.
pessimism is killa killa.
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4 days till whisky there dusky - and who asked for "esoteric" bernice or mr holt (burns)??? - i am at a loss. kid rock lost his "3 in one" oil for his bike, but i spent about 2 minutes thinking he meant udo's. xo
yeah, maybe. i'm a little bowel-ill. may have to postpone for a coupla days. i have some 3 dans 1 for the k.r. he's been having a bad time. when are we gonna dig the shit out of our ears?
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