idiocy
Friday, October 24, 2003
jesus christ, i'm a fucking hippie. why does anyone let me live after drinking? jesus. lucky for you, i am sober at this precise moment listen to great fall music. yum.i am loving that autumn has returned in all its golden crispy glory and chill. love it. and bob wrote a great song today that i love and is totally silly. it's about drinking cheap wine and fucking in convenience store parking lots.
classy stuff. i fear i have lost whatever the deep thought of yesterday was. oh well. so far this screaming feeling of dread has come to naught today, but today is not yet over. i am hoping for safety in bars and in the arms of cheap pitchers of beer. did i ever tell you the line from the movie that i have yet to write that is so totally true? kind of like the exchange between the cop and anyways....
"Why do 22-yr-olds exist?"
"i dunno.
But there are a lot of them.
And they're all attractive."
right, we'll i thought it was hilarious anyways. so, off to art and beer and figuring out the start to that song so we can fix that awful intro lyric set....
Stay precious.