Man, I could so pull off being a sweaty rock star. Maybe not a nice friendly sweaty rock star, but definetly the sweaty messy kind. Yeah, I could so pull that off... You know, this Andrew WK I speak of, seems like a really cool guy. Maybe that's why he has like 5 TV shows... I don't know if I really like his music (it's really fun, but it's very similar to itself...) but he just seems like a really fun guy. Man. I want to crash with Andrew WK. But that's not the point. Actually there is no point. I was just amused with what they said on TV... (hence the subject) Anyway... I feel like skipping a line...
Yeah, you know, I want a pet drummer with long hair. I have a pet drummer with not very long hair. But that's no fun. Well, actually, it kinda is, but that's ok. I hear he like sits in class and licks himself... Like a cat or something... I mean, part of me is really confused and kind freaked out by that, but another part of me thinks it's strangely hot... And that freaks me out more than the fact that he licks himself... You know, I really don't want to know why... I mean, I do, but I don't know if I'll like the answer... It's WEIRD!!!!! And yet, oddly amusing... Uggh... And he has massive ADHD and these really big thick glasses. He has contacts but never wears them. But he's actually not too bad when he wears his contacts and does something with his hair. Otherwise he's like this turtle/squirrel/badger looking thing... And you'll get so mad at him that you'll want to tie him up, hang him from a tree, and beat him until he bleeds, but then you feel bad and just kinda want to give him this really big hug and then have his children, move to Canada and be Angry Canadians for all eternity... Yeah. I'll shut up now before I say something I'll regret. Farewell...
Friday, May 28, 2004
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