half drunk at my girlfriend's the other night i stummbled across the last round of the rumble in the jungle on espn. i sat watching in utter silence and enthrallment and she sat watching me trying to figure out why i'd rather watch men beat each other than make out. ce la vie.
seems like you're not around this site too much. when you get back, go to the writers group, you're already a member, contribute to the song lyrics thread. or some other thread. post something. i stumbled across your stuff, but you need to push it up in other peoples face. you're writing is fucking deadly.