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Re: Martin, Doom! It's Seven O'Clock...

well waxen you'll love this

when I had that state department/ suburban FREAK OUT I was at the hospital. when I was checking out I thought Bjork was the clerk, I got really frightened because you know that guy blew his head off over Bjork, and you know what a animal rights lover she is. so, when my ride came to get me, I took off my leather boots and my leather purse and made him hold them because I thought Bjork was going to kill me because I was wearing leather.

Later that night when I got home, Pink Floyd took me to the dark side of the moon where Bjork could never ever find me. It was very cold there. ah, I don't freak out like that anymore. I kind of wish I did. makes for great storytelling.

Aug 27, 2009, 04:10


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