there comes a point where my body and mind and emotions get so fed up with worry and frustrations and deep thoughts that they all in unison scream
"THATS ENOUGH"
then, they make me think about stupid stuff for a while.
when this happened today, i thought it must really suck for vampires. how can they get things done? i mean, all the banks and dry cleaners and such close at five, long before the sun goes down.
sure, now they have the internet where they can accomplish all the business they need to without ever stepping outside, but vampires have been around since the fifteenth century (long before al gore was even born!) so they must have had a difficult time.
right now, there are two lesbians singing at our open mic night.
one is really good.
the other must really be loved by the one that is really good.
it bugs me that they keep calling each other "band-mate"
every sentence is "hey band-mate. you ready to play the next song band-mate?"
"not that there is anything wrong with that"-jerry seinfeild
11:29 p.m. - 2003-04-17
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