Friday, June 22, 2001

i wanna be your dog
chinese rock
judy is a brat
i wanna be sedated
dreaming (do i smell weed?)
money (thats what i want) (is that guy dancing with me?)(wait, i'm not dancing)
thank you for the beer. gosh, am I making out with Jesus? this is ok.
uh oh. getting a bit dizzy here; stop, you're cutting off my oxygen, Jesus.
yeah, thats it, let me breath, you go over there and dance.
yes, you kiss well, but I can't breath, and now I feel dizzy again, oh no!
please stop! don't. don't do it!
oh geez!
you're dancing to Girls On Film!
i need some air.........