Would you like to glide on, Slide a mile six inches at a time on Maynard's dick.

We had a slumber party at Dan’s house last night. I really love those people. Its Some how it’s just comforting to look over and see a really tall guy with a green and white polka-dot bandanna on his head, playing air guitar and singing white zombie. Mad Props Dave. Air Guitar…. (slaps forehead) I don’t think I’ve ever played air guitar… Air drums maybe? But never guitar. Katrina Got her lip pierced. I’m already use to it. It’s as if it was always there. I’m not cool enough to get anything pierced… but just as a thought lets look up the word Pierce in the dictionary, shall we?

pierce [peers] v. bore into something: to penetrate through or into something with a sharp pointed object

I don’t really know about you but the Idea of having someone bore into, or penetrate through me with a sharp pointed object isn’t my Idea of fun. But that’s just me. Its funny, but I’ve done worse to myself, but the Idea of a complete stranger jabbing me with a needle somehow bothers me. Ehh. I don’t know. Dan and I watched May today. The box looked cheesy to me, but Katrina said it was good, and I was pleasantly surprised. It was defiantly worth watching. I think Dan described it as being a “good, really good… very good, very fucked up movie” He was right. I’m Going to Philly with Dan and his Mom tomorrow. That’ll be fun. Hmm… yes lots of dark little thoughts dancing around in my head in light of the absence of Dan. I still don’t know what I’ll do when he goes.



There's a shyness found in reason
Apprehensive influence swallow away
You seem to feel abysmal take it
then you're careful grace for sure
Kinda like the way you're breathing
Kinda like the way you keep looking away
Would you like to glide on
Climb a mile six inches six inches at a time on Maynard's dick