night train.. cough syrup...and a terrible cold... that's my saturday night. At home. yay. Someone keeps leaving messages on my machine.. all they say is 808 mother fucker.. i think i need to call out the roller thrash syndicate on ths shit... the fart track on american summer the dvd... amazingly genius..made me laugh like i was watching super troopers...beisdes that.. i think i have sars.

ps...fart track? pure brilliance!