Dang! It's Inner Torment
What do you do when the thing you adore most gets involved with the thing you most dread?
That is what I asked myself when "Mister So-hot-right-now" decided to sing at Carrie-Okee.
Of course, it was all the sights and sounds of sexy genius. Mustang Sally, you know.
But I could be exaggerating every point here because I've smoked over a gram by myself since midnight. Whoops. I'm feeling just about invincible right now...it's pretty fun.
Also, I started out my day really bummed because I missed out on that cool thing in Marshall for Uterdic and Clocky. Those guys are great. But I love my job so damn much that I had a riotously fun time anyway.
Plus I'm thinking about trying to become more famous. I'm tired of being so "small time".
Hey Lickingtoad, you wanna be famous with me? Anyone? Bueller...?
That is what I asked myself when "Mister So-hot-right-now" decided to sing at Carrie-Okee.
Of course, it was all the sights and sounds of sexy genius. Mustang Sally, you know.
But I could be exaggerating every point here because I've smoked over a gram by myself since midnight. Whoops. I'm feeling just about invincible right now...it's pretty fun.
Also, I started out my day really bummed because I missed out on that cool thing in Marshall for Uterdic and Clocky. Those guys are great. But I love my job so damn much that I had a riotously fun time anyway.
Plus I'm thinking about trying to become more famous. I'm tired of being so "small time".
Hey Lickingtoad, you wanna be famous with me? Anyone? Bueller...?
