Another weekend of getting nothing but exicted.
Weekend of being stimulated beyond your normal realm.
A weekend old things becoming new and new things becoming old.
Off walks big gay dave, in walks southern oxfordite. angry angry angry angry as all sin combined.
You can't be happy without me, do you understand, you can't be happy without me.
I hung out with Renee alot of this weekend. It was good, she is comforting.
I just shot John Lennon.
God my arm is hurting so much. It's bruised like a fat white women in a trailer park. Her name is Bertha.
Her Common Law spouses' name is Blue. He got that name for his Blue eyes. Bertha can't tell her GPC club that the bruises are from Blue. They're not. And he never ever hurts the kids. He's never laid a hand on the kids. How many do they have again?