I can see you have constructed a new light sabre, go back to Mars, take ye flask wit ye, feels so much better wit em pints, tell mom I can paddle on ma own now!


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Samstag, April 14, 2007

the treasure planet

so i got the chance to talk about things. This week nikki showed up one day crampin up in the corner goin through some anxiety attacks and so we spent some time talkin about what better psychiatric reputation for me since i figured it to be awfully kewl to be owning one and steven's been talking non-stop of surfing took his first ripped curled board to class. so this is like when you get this feeling of wanting to quit your job right taht very instant get off ye shoes head up north the very same instant you get a sudden surge of blood up ye brain and yaw back leaks cerebro-spinal fluid and puss when the heavy traffic and flashing impulses got pulled over for overspeeding causing dendrite ruptures in your gut what when you cross paths wit chino smiling to his ears now twenty one checques richer and you get the whole gang to paint the hall crimson reggae as shy did posting stick-ons up ye screen in the wee, to booze up over jay's graduatt in absentiam ad homeinim and the bandman arnulfo's crushed slurpee chilled heart given the attendance of the institution that is aida the night before and you wake up to end the day watching dox and miggs the twin toddlers' birthday parade you'd struggle to wake up friday tracy buggin summons fo the floaters come sunday and the weedics pending reunion goin eric's batch standin outside for the laguna convention and you can't explode wit faye on ye side and toni on the other, dilute me saturated powder antiseptic rhum.