Wednesday, November 30, 2005

I Don't Have To Sell My Soul, He's Already In Me

The demon sauce found it's way in me again. He always finds a way...Worked on another song about Revie with $in and Doom...Beer beer beer...Went to Innjoy...Beer beer beer beer....$in spun...Beer beer beer beer beer..............Home...Beer...Bed...ZZZ ZZZZ bebebebebe.....ALARM!!..snooze...ZZZZZ...bebebebebe.. ZZZZ...ALARM!!!!!!!!!!!....snooze....ZZZ ZZZZZ...pussies...snooze...bebebebebe....ALARM!!!...8:19!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOT DAMN!! THIS IS CLEAN..SURE..CLEAN ENOUGH!!..Hey cold!!..packed in like sardines..no temp..coffee..messy breakfast..stuck talking to a crazy cat woman in the lower arcade...started showing her cat ring and cat braclet thought she was going to show me scratches and was ready to show her mine..18th floor..have to take an online class about terrorist money laundering now...Bedhead. Awake.

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