pij

Well I decided, despite the fact that no one knows who I am, to put in a journal entry on this thing. Then I realized I really don't have anything to say that is worth reading so I have chosen the words of one far greater than I. See if any of you know who it is, I'm sure some of you do!

"...We can't dance, don't talk too much, just ball and play
But then we move around like tigers on vaseline
The bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar..."

Pij