yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


profile * old * mail * fucking sign it* or how about a nice note? you go forward / i'll go backwards


yesterday i was pine pitch, so sticky and hard to get rid of, yet i smell nice and its not so bad to have lint on your hands, tolerable and wouldyoucouldyou tell me that i'm something special while rolling up and down new power windows. we've lost the television remote, the hospital wants their money and i worry too much.

i had this fabulous thought yesterday, all about you and i knew you'd be pleased to think that i am consistently pondering your every movement. the thought was about unspeakable things, i'll tell you later. i have a confession though, i'm glad to be going to college because i want to get very drunk and fuck whoever i want. oops, i already do that. tisk.

d-land