I just want to complain but my fingers are conspiring against me. I'll start to type out some rant and then my finger will find the backspace key and erase it all, one gawd damn character at a time.
"Naw, I don't want to type that," they will some how say.
I would like to say "Screw you fingers" but I afraid they will not let me say that.
1:22AM – I must be teaching myself a lesson.
Tom Petty is next up on the iTunes I Won't Back Down
Which will be following Kieran Kane's Cool Me Down
I need to go home after that.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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