2003-04-29 - 10:42 a.m.
You know, I had stuff to say here today but now I wanna just be spiteful and fill the entire day with lyrics.
Pages and pages.
Meaningless ones.
Drivel.
Oh, wait, that's what I do every day.
Guess I'll have to think of something else.
You'll all be happy to know that Tara is violently ill, last week we were making fun of her telling her she has SARS and all and this week she is really really sick. Then, last night, I started coughing and feeling like crap. Hello life, here's my ass, go on, bite it.
I shouldn't complain. It could be (and is ) worse.
I'm playing the avoiding game right now because I've lost one of my excuses this morning and now I need to really sink my teeth into something but, it's just so early in the day to start this.
(Tara has Copa Cabana on the cd I borrowed with Breathe on it. Tara is my hero)
Also, my thoughts are with Stinky and her family today, and I'd appreciate it if yours were too, whether you know her or not, or know why or not.
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