Sometimes I manage to soundtrack my moment just right, so the music shifts beat just as I come off the freeway flyover or change gears. Sometimes it is just right. I dig that.
I know! Isn't that fucking twisted? I used to dream of putting mercury in Rich's coffee and now I have access to a form of mercury that would actually dissolve in his coffee. I hope they did a good backgroud check on me!!!
Here's a picture Suzanne drew of me many moons ago:
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Here's a picture Suzanne drew of me many moons ago:
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