2009/01/30

Sleep experiments

I have a big, big day ahead of me, and I'm really stoned. It's just high time to celebrate and get organized, perhaps a mixture of the two. Grand. Oh. Grand.

So, Gerald Wallace got hurt again, I thought about shedding a tear or two; he goes like the Dodo it seems, another victim of expectations that he never asked for.

better when read with your own music on.
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1 comment:

Ryan W said...

You mean, you make bad decisions like Michael Phelps? I didn't know you smoked dope. You must have been inspired by that youthful and foolish Phelps. I do everything he does, so I guess I need to smoke out of a bong and get my picture into a british paper. What stupid shit. The guy is 23 and won 8 golds this past summer. Let the man relax.

February 1, 2009 at 5:33 PM

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