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6/29/99 mom tellin me that suicidal tendencies are cute?

walkin barefoot on a wooden dock, gonna get a splinter the size of a broomstick. popped our heads out and WHOOSH breathe in that fresh air, chlorine burns and YER STANDIN IN IT! party, my boat, be there.

felt like i could eat some oranges, or some calamari, i love calamari. it wasn't too hot, it was warm and sunny with a breeze that could have carried me to a zephyr in the sky...

charlie came to my window last night. doesn't come often but when he comes, he comes to my window. knock knock, scare the crap out of me. such a sweet kid. got himself a universe out in san francisco. i remember san francisco. been smokin since he was two. wrote a song about him. now that's crazy. pressin his fingers to the screen, filtering his own touch, touch my fingertips. new haircut and an earring can really do it for somebody. buh bye charlie, see you next full moon.

oh yes! real world is on tonight. there's real world in my television.

you're still the one...

When a man loves a woman
Spend his very last dime
Trying to hold on to what he needs
He'd give up all his comforts
Sleep out in the rain
If she said that's the way
It ought to be

That's the way it ought to be.