Saturday, September 26, 2009
cor-doc's pizza basement
lately ive been very belligerent with my note-pad.
opening it at random pages, and documenting the mediocriest of facts.
problem is, i cant keep track, even in the daylight.
so when i open it to random pages, i gasp at the obscurity.
and tell myself that i need to organize.
no dice.
then i hit the patio, as a man is exploding.
screaming about the government.
his mom sucks.
waves in gray.
matt is streaming the new album in full quality now.
bout time, i buy anyway.
going to 5 concerts in the next 45 days.
ya, its good to be back in the lower-main.
tomorrow i hit the vancouver flea market, so i can write a wicked commercial about how rad it is.
'wasted' is a safety word for one who needs roof-over-support.
im awesome at being like this.
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