Thursday, November 16, 2006

today was:

similar.
sweaty.
san peligrino
no actually it wasn't.
all electronic pianos should really be burned at the stake.
macbook logics should be lifted high above the stakes and made into wrongful jokes of kissing uncle sam while he's not looking cause he's busy toying with his gun or aiming at the panda bear. he dosn't shoot. he never shoots. he just tells you to shoot. but then you get shot. and your dead.
dead head.