yurippitys

Ahh, morning, the time everyone loves with a passion. Lol, only you sick individuals out there that get up doing jumping jacks, smiling while the sun pierces your dilated eyes after a long night of sleep can relate. Me? Hell no! I had alot of interesting dreams last night and one consisted of a pair of pants that was for sale that took the theme of a golf bag. I mean the pants pretty much were a golf bag with the pockets and placement and everything. I didnt buy them but almost bought one of those italian tight body shirts that all those pretty boy greasers wear in the club to show off their muscles. Weird dream because I probably would have bought the gold bag pants over that shirt in real life. For all you musicians out there, don't you hate it when you have a great beat and lyrics to a song stuck in your head that was your own invention and then all of a sudden when you go to record it, or play it, it has mysteriously vanished? I am not a musician either but think that it would be irritating. Well off to work to make my $1.50 for the day.