5.17.2006

punched (in the throat)

Why d'ya have to be so cute?
It's impossible to ignore you
Must you make me laugh so much
It's bad enough we get along so well

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wham, bam, thank you gentleman.
I can't stop listening to this song. Or feeling this way. It's like someone is tickling the bottom of my feet and has a dance pacemaker in my hips. I'm grinning like a loon. (do they grin? or is it goon?)
I'm grinning like something. Like me.

I'm going to go sleep and play the guitar all at once.

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