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Jan. 18th, 2004
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Jan. 18th, 2004 03:11 amThree aye-emm, dear load I am soooo tired. All mispellings will remain as they should in my state of not-sleep. So yes, dear load, dear toad or dear mold. All these work just fine, as you know what I am trying to say anyways.
Oooo, so cold out there. I attempted to start a project, make time pass, but too cold.
Maybe I should go play with the arcwelder? Take two pieces of metal that have never met before and introduce them to each other?
***insert more coffee***, one cigarette lit.
Music, yes music. I think its time we blow this stand, get everybody and their stuff together, okay 3, 2, 1 let’s jam.
So 2004 eh? This is the future they were telling us about 25 years ago? Moving skyways, flying cars, robots, round houses, utopiaian societies, moon vacations, personal submarines, unlimited atomic power. Boy did the baby boomers fuck that up or what?
sittin in a bunker here behind my wall, waitin' for the worms to come...
Fighting in a giant sandbox for fossil fuel, mobbing the trial of a guy who can't even keep the tip of his nose on his face, unlimited atomic waste, moon pies adding to our ever widdening asses.
Okay smarty go to a party, Girls are scantily clad and showin body, A chick walks by you wish you could sex her, But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter.
I'm pissed. What a rip off.
Oooo, so cold out there. I attempted to start a project, make time pass, but too cold.
Maybe I should go play with the arcwelder? Take two pieces of metal that have never met before and introduce them to each other?
***insert more coffee***, one cigarette lit.
Music, yes music. I think its time we blow this stand, get everybody and their stuff together, okay 3, 2, 1 let’s jam.
So 2004 eh? This is the future they were telling us about 25 years ago? Moving skyways, flying cars, robots, round houses, utopiaian societies, moon vacations, personal submarines, unlimited atomic power. Boy did the baby boomers fuck that up or what?
sittin in a bunker here behind my wall, waitin' for the worms to come...
Fighting in a giant sandbox for fossil fuel, mobbing the trial of a guy who can't even keep the tip of his nose on his face, unlimited atomic waste, moon pies adding to our ever widdening asses.
Okay smarty go to a party, Girls are scantily clad and showin body, A chick walks by you wish you could sex her, But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter.
I'm pissed. What a rip off.