alright alright alright. it's that time again and here I am.
He sat backstage all day and did nothing cept crossword puzzles and read two newpapers cover to cover. i forgot where he was. Oh, over at circuit city, then staples. He thinks journals are hard to pick out so instead he went and got a burger. Then it was time for backstage. *the audio visual fuckwad* came and broke stuff so they had to purchase a new tv for the set. tv for the set.
drink that pint of colt 45 baby. it'll wash your blues away.
It was a good day.
Good thing Sid's not so much of a pain in the ass. He'll probably like the rest of them again. one day. We'll see.
Who can resist that cinammon kiss.

my voice is gone. It's kinda nice for everyone else. I dont shut it very often. so, now peace and quiet. if I do speak i get the sexy velvety sound. I should have a radio show ready and waiting for these very moments. Aaah, pump up the volume. A classic. that should be me.

Okay. okay.Okay.