2001-08-06 - 11:58 a.m. Well it's another morning... I went to class today and just sat there in amazement at how completly dumb I am. For some reason I just can't grasp the concept of math... grrr math blows my big fat hairy toe... anyways thats all I got for now but I leave you with a little song... if ya don't know who it is by or what song it is you should be ashamed of yourself.....Gigin alone at the bottom of the hill Our protagonist named Bill Sets his sights on an anchor steam pint All he needs is thirteen quarters Congregated in his hat A crow, a scavenger type California redemption provides him with his rent Room and board inside a fifth of comfort As the wind penetrates his bones His mind keeps focused Tidal waves of sound catapulted From his horn wail like lovers The coins don't drop consistent as does the mercury His meter slows realizing a zenith He's reached perfection No one did see him die.
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