i have the internet in my room and it’s all good and clever and a special downloading thing because i’m elite and know the c ra ck
my university is fantastic i love and adore it it’s so exciting and funny
it’s lush our college is fucking reject county or somethin but we rock evryone likes my music im so cool
i found a flier in a shop and oh great gods of lush therapy are playing near me sooooon
i wish i cud go to sleep but the fucking most lush boy in the universe keeps coming to see me.he might think im a loser if i sleep i have to be here all welcomin n not passed out in a pile of sick or wearing a stupid towel like last time.iv spent all my money on vodka i dont know why
i met the nicest boy tonite n he’s partyin with us tomorrow he’s the nicest thing o he was dancing and the lushness. the lushness. o it makes me happy
we’re scared oft his girl n shes next door to me shes complainin bout noise n im typin o so quiet.she sleeps n stuff its dead weird
im really tired
by the way the point is therapy are playing and im glad.like j lo
glow
Posted on Wed, 1 October 2003 at 02:40