I went out to feed yoda my snake, dumped 3 fat lizards into his enclosure. And it ate all 3 consecutively, without rest. Now i'm sitting here wondering how the fuck yoda managed to do that. He ate the last 2 un-paralyzed, the fucking lizard was wriggling in yoda's stomach, TOTALLY CONSCIOUS. Fierce or what!!!!!!!
Unlike the time traveler's wife, i was blessed with consistency and right now i am baffled with my ignorance towards the confusion i never fail to drown myself in. Earth to Francesca, come back and stop wasting patient hearts. Fear is the heart of love, fear is the heart of love!? Why do i find myself conforming to the one phrase i never took pride in.
I am filled with trepidation but it only teaches you to stand your ground. Coffee and cigarettes but my blood is intoxicated with alcohol and it's not enough to bring my heart to numbness. Well, my heart is full of love and and as always, i have too much to go around. SO... who's loss?
Whenever i cry, they always think i'm drunk. But hey i'm sober as fuck and i remember everything. Champagne, Martel and the two killer shots of absinthe (thanks Edwin) My throat is burning.
I think everyone should just stay gold and peace the fuck out. 2009 has been good while it lasted. I'm ready for 2010, i won't be scared. I'm ready to tear the city down tonight!
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