Saturday May 20, 2006

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Fuck.
All night I had terrible dreams that were related to every stressor currently in my life, amplified. I hate horrible dreams. Such a waste of good sleep.

I want a fucking house already, and I am sick of the fact that nothing seems to be coming on the market. How can it be a buyers market if there's nothing worth buying???

Fuck fuck fuckity fuck. I'm going to go ride my bike to the grocery store. And if it rains, I'm going to take a sword to God's throat.
scottgstar:
O' my god YES... we would love to play maybe sunday and or monday in Wisconsin. The exact dates are Sunday the 18th and Monday the 19th. I could definitely give you my number ( nothing creepy I promise ) so we could maybe get this ball moving quickly cuz time is ticking. O' hell here goes nothin'. I sent my number to your email so please give me a shout and hook us up with anything and anywhere we can Rock our little hearts out.

Thanks,
Scott

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