Why you should never have a conversation with someone when you're drunk... or at least when i'm drunk.

dated february 25, 2006
23.42h

"delicious. and there are no other words
for it. but the canoe has morphed into
a tapeworm that has crawled in through
my ear. it's telling me things:"

~

- Run to the moss-covered rock

where the lone man used to

gaze up to the sky and curse at

the dark side of the moon for

never revealing itself. There
you shall speak to the

Blades of Grass of wind-lore

and wish that the smog from

Dead City will not suck out your

soul...

~

"But the noise won't stop, make it

stop!"

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More to come from my drunken conversations in a bit...