can i give you my worries? we ate and just existed. i don't like being naked for no reason. i wonder if there is even time to feel real pain. i dont have any. i had some once. but it was just the one time i think. i would like my dreams to feel so real that they could sustain me. it would be nice to be able to live in my mind because right now im afraid to love. i was thinking live and i wrote love. its true. Im a frosted lemon coward too. life is like yogurt....there's something wrong with it, but thats really because its not life, its mayonaise. hahaha P.S. All of our friends have moved away, and Reggie has rabies.... I just love self pity mixed with a couple of run-on sentences. 4 words that sum me up: STRANGE, STRANGE, STRANGE, cuddly I hate the sound of water being poured into a glass. Red meat is good for you. Puts hair on your chest. sun burn you asked me what i get out of this song...but im asking you now. and remember kids, don't tell your dreams before breakfast. | 
