My grandmother lived next to Yanni once... I think his wife's name was Linda.. she knew her... she divorced Yanni because he was too devoted/obsessed with his career.
Last night... I dreampt Alex (fractual) came to my house and he kept dropping ecstasy on the floor and like... trying to give me ecstasy and throwing it at me... twas nuts. I still wonder what the hell it was about.
my friend Liz is obsessed with Rod. she was gonna go see him with her bro, but her bro took some girl he had just met lol.
Dreampt is a word? Nuh-uh... It's dreamed. :H I dreamed I was at some ball, and someone kept telling me I had a nice shirt... can't remember who...
i trip out on my dreams. i dream about random places and end up going there in real life later. but what is real life? is it just some insane dream of another being? what is a dream? im gonna go crazy if i think about this one too hard.....
hahahaha... that was funny as hell.. that was at the grammy awards in 1998... http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1428459/19980226/story.jhtml http://www.hiphopmusic.com/soybomb.html lmao.
what interesting sites.. i didnt have time to visit the bomb shelter and read the list of demands (oh darn!)
I'm walking down a lonely road Can't see through the heavy load When I realize It ain't over yet Can't see the shore from here anymore And I just wonder why I can't walk out the door There's a moon on the rise And people are actin' strange I've lost control and can't speak my mind People are leavin', leavin' us behind And I can't speak Or worry anymore The souths on the rise, gonna rock my train Can't even feel, the dull aching pain When a mariner comes and lets me know the news I'm toredown and tired, can't feel desired My heart's been ripped out and I've been fired Somewhere 'round the corner there's a better place Where people aren't out of range There's shit on the news, a boy's been divorced And that swimming pool almost took the life of that damn horse There's trouble ahead and trouble behind And I can't speak the news Come speak to me a man laid swift I've been workin' graveyard shift There's trouble ahead Where people are actin' strange I can't stand thisssssssssss. It just doesn't have a feeling of originality.
