Can't hide from.....The Maker

I wanna crawl inside and eat my way out of you.
Through your creamy lips into down-pillow cheeks

'nough of it to plant my life,
to find my wife, to define my type.

Or something like that.
What up. The game has come around again, and it's your turn to hear a message from what's behind my mind's eye and into the framework of semantics and nonsense.

**Have to take a quick break to check for eggs, as I heard noises outside (I have told you how much I hate these headphones?)

Ok, Sorry sportsfans but that break was brought to you by.....The people of the parking lot. Yes, you know the sort that egg cars, get back and set to leave from this hell-hole at 2:54am!
Sadly, I did not catch any of them egging tonight, as I'd like to solve a mystery that has plagued us for the past 8 days + the time BEFORE they got evicted. (and it's as hard to get evicted from here as it is difficult to pass gym!)

And there was my mention of my job, for those that haven't been keeping up. I work in Georgetown as a Long-term substitute Physical Education Instructor. I also have a client in the area, that has been sick for about 10 days.
Sad too, as he was making such progress. Well, there is only so much I can do.

I have tons of answers with no ears to hear the wisdom.

Well, I guess I should add a link. Let's see if I can figure out how to put up a picture, or better yet, the song I'm listening to. It rocks, even through shitty headphones.

Yea, that's a disclaimer I should give....I curse A LOT!!! Especially if I keep hitting the wrong fucking button and it makes a loud beep in my frickin' ears. Ow Mutherfucker!

Whatever. Here comes.................Something.


A link to a great site. That's all I feel like dealing with

The most comments on a single day was 189 comments, done by KINGGING on 2002-02-17.