Thursday, Jan. 31, 2002
Scratched fingers, red liquids, and a sounding board of booze.


How am I to take these times? You write the rhymes I click your spines. You'll spin the yarn and I'll wait in the barn and it will be understood.

cloudhead

I believe the whole assumption game is backward, and the fascination factor lies within my mind. To take the hand of a counselor and be let into the meeting room. We will be be better off after a good talking to.

I knew it wasn't real. I always knew it wasn't real, but it was a fun game while the imagination still believed.

Lemme lemme lemme pick a song to play. Hog the airwaves, old soul. I am the one who builds the roadblocks and makes the train stops. Not enough coal or back strength to take the lead.
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