no admissions to no loony bins that is. loony bin what who?!?!?
now say it with me, but in the right voice: “i like” yes. if you know what i’m talking about then you really do. if not, hop on it. go ahead…hop on the bandbus.
admissions of my friendship to myself:
1) i tried to tell the roots they were actually my real friends today. i guess that’s either better done in dreams or in real person when we hang out when i’m like a mad hiphopper.
2) if i deny something for long enough, it will not actually go away, but certainly and inevitably come up again, and sometimes worsely so
3) relieving some of my self-proclaimed-pressure to be perfect feels really nice and can move me towards accomplishing real goals that will rectify thizat
4) if you go to myspizzacelefome you can hear a real nice song whether you like myspace or not
5) i should go to bed. serious cocao. trees. and leprechauns. all the people who else seen the leprechaun say yeah?!?!?!
last not lie- i love everybody. mostly everybody. and i don’t know why i wouldn’t find something to like in you (well at least that you’re reading my blog…if you’re not spamming it that is!)