When

May 16, 2005 16:11

do you give up and when do you ride the weather out?

These are the questions that tumble through my brain. If neglection is an art form - I think I've made plenty a muse.

And that's all I got.

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paythebill May 19 2005, 06:40:38 UTC
J, this is Bill. But you can probably figured that out on your own. I stumbled upon this somewhere in my insomnia fueled web surf. Anyway, I'm adding you to my buddy list. Do the same if you wish. But you'll find that most of my entries are copied into MySpace, anyway.

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paythebill May 19 2005, 06:42:02 UTC
"...you can probably figured that out on...."

Damn it. J, you really shouldn't have let me sleep so often in english back in the day.

Yeah. I'm going to bed. But only to stare at the ceiling and listen to Jim snore.

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hey man... viciousj60172 May 19 2005, 16:11:32 UTC
this isn't my "real" blog... just one I fuck around on. I'm actually over at easyjournal: ViciousJ.easyjournal.com. regardless, I'll add you.

and watching you sleep in English was fun. you looked just like a big, hairy angel. at least that's what Tom said. besides, if you were asleep you couldn't "treat" us to your special belches.

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