Expected: dream about wizards at Hogwarts. Received: dream about a movie where people kiss other people, then get locusts chasing them around till they die. Or something.
Right. I'd so like to wrap my brain around a pole, then beat it till little gray bits started flying off.
He want it easy; he want it relaxed Said I can do a lot of things, but I can't do that Two steps forward, then three steps back It won't be easy
"Won't you take a walk outside?" -Oh no. "Can't you find some other guy?" -Oh no. "1 9 6 3 what's that sound?" -Oh no. Keeping down the underground
Oh no...
The end has no end the end has no end The end has no end the end has no end The end has no end the end has no end The end has no end the end has no end...
Had a bout of nostalgia caused by Blake playing Tony Hawk 3...funny how old video games invoke the same feelings in me that most people get from old letters and pictures and such.