| I don't want to be alone when I tell this story |
[May. 4th, 2006|12:53 am] |
Two things.
Dear Tool fanboys: Shut up.
Your pal, Kyle
Example: "OMG IF YOU PLAY LATERALUS IN A CERTAIN ORDER YOU'LL TRIP!"
... trip on your own two feet into a ditch where I will harvest your organs for needy hookers who serve more of a purpose than you did.
Second thing.
It calls to me. A voice that sounds like... melted butter on hot, fresh pancakes, a side of strawberries with whipped cream, orange juice, milk, and a warm gun.
The best way to go. |
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Dude.. 9:30am I had the cd looking through the stereoscopic lenses.
Right in two... perfection!!
heh.
I haven't gotten a chance to do that yet.
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