Last night I didn't get off of work until midnight--and I missed a great show. I should have just gone home and rested at that point. I was worn out, but wanted to reward myself for working hard with a nice cold beer. Heck, Skatepunk is back in town for the weekend- taking a little breaky-pooh from this job that sent him away to New York for 6 weeks.
All I know is somehow I ended up in the middle of the street wrestling and posing for pictures with Ginger in the middle of the night. We ran into these random kids who were walking around with an empty frame taking pictures. Ginger and I became blood sisters, and I pinched her bare nipples with a pair of pliers from my work bag. For art. And then one of the kids says to me "You remind me of Sawa from Watch Me Burn." Wooow. I AM Sawa from Watch Me Burn.
Now I am in la la land. Hungover and sore. And I have to look purdy for a wedding. Wish me luck.
All I know is somehow I ended up in the middle of the street wrestling and posing for pictures with Ginger in the middle of the night. We ran into these random kids who were walking around with an empty frame taking pictures. Ginger and I became blood sisters, and I pinched her bare nipples with a pair of pliers from my work bag. For art. And then one of the kids says to me "You remind me of Sawa from Watch Me Burn." Wooow. I AM Sawa from Watch Me Burn.
Now I am in la la land. Hungover and sore. And I have to look purdy for a wedding. Wish me luck.
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bloose:
cacapoopoo
mle:
did you tell him that you really are sawa? GOOD LUCK!