my one wish right now is to blast New Order's Jetstream and dirty dance with someone as if I just got out of a wheelchair: while acting out the words. A lot of finger motions, in the air. Oh, man. In other news that's along that particular tangent:
Matt's coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
Matt�s coming back tomorrow!!
J-E-T (J-E-T)
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
J
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I let Caro puke on my hand.
This is both -
How great Caro is
And how how I SWM 40 her discreetly.
It's like
PONY JAMES JOYCE
FUCK YOU HEMMINGWAY
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Posted by: mathew/b at January 20, 2006 10:03 PMthis
even after
almost a day
is still
one of those
things that's so
close to my heart.
what makes it the best
is that no one else
would be able to understand
the layer and contexts
out of which it formed--
and it had months
of wordplay
to fallback on.
ps,
EXACTLY.
there's a porch,
i pull the strings on your hood
they bounce back, dear sir.
they bounce right on back.