Walked smack into a glass wall at Starbucks today. Good way to recover from a hangover. Well, i'm 41 now. Boring age. 40 is sexier. I won't grow up, only I'll grow into my craziness, I'll grow bigger balls, I'll grow mold, poems of filth and glory, my tongue will go everywhere . . .
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Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Happy Birthday Mike G!
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i called you
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