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i'm now in a very strange mood. i've been sitting like a lump on my couch because i'm too tired to do anything, click click click cable The Jerk right at the opening and during marie's beach trumpet scene i'm thinking about the 5th grade when i was leaned towards the sax because i couldn't pucker the right way for a trumpet. the sax i quit on after 2 years that my parents sold and the bugle i demanded and never learned to play during that time that they still have and love having and love laughing at me about. and a sometimes unmelodic cows, but sometimes so on kicking ass cows taking half of one second to go from belting genius to giving a bugle all business. pure couchside zen brain bliss followed by thinking about homer simpson, homer J saying sax a ma phone...sax a ma PHONE...and how perfect it fits dun da da dun. i sat for a long time teaching my couch a lesson instead of sleeping, came here and this is what i've read.

hello everyone!
i've ben super busy lately haven't really had much time to sit in front of the computer, which is nice .... been hanging out with the amazing maggie! (i love this girl!) lots to say, and not really any time to say it ( need to work!) but i'll leave you with this....




sax-a-ma-phone..........



i wanna eat steak watch movies cream my pants at the same time and then die in my sleep except actually wake up tomorrow and kick more ass than tonight.