Wednesday, September 18, 2002

Zach Oooh!n

You sold your furniture so we kissed on the carpet...You're a stripper now in New Orleans, fucking whale sunk my van and took my shipmates into the sea.

Ah. Concept Albums. Gotta love the lyrical soundness of such things.

I forgot that the scooter is getting married. Wha? You're a young man Danny! I kid, I happy for you. As long as we can sing our version of the spiritual from Glory (oh my lord lord lord lord...mmmhmm) at yer reception, I back you two lovebirds fully.

Sometimes I buy the generic beans. I pull the labels off. I can't tell the difference.

Next five: "you were my fiji" by john vanderslice; "time travel is lonely" ibid; "keep the dream alive" ibid; "don't take back what you didn't give me (cos I couldn't stand a motown wedding without you)" by lois lane; and "changes" by sugar.

In the stereo: jv

OK, we've officially bottomed out.

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