othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rock N Roll, Hoochie Coo tina and sam had two babies - ned and pam I had a little more of the swagger tonight. Something in me has returned and my confidence is pulsating with life again. I'm not sure why, exactly, as nothing earth-shaking occurred which would logically bring this on. But I know that when I have my confident swagger radiating about, I have nothing to worry about. They can't fuck wid dis. The world can't step to me. And that's nice to know. I need to have that adolescent "I've got it all figured out" attitude more often. It's freeing. It's fun. It's that Smashing Pumpkins "1979" Video all over again. How old was Billy Corgan in 1979 - really? Moby was on loveline tonight. Some dude from Alaska called talking about a Moose in his front yard, and discussed how people in Alaska do massive amounts of acid, and hunt, and catch Salmon and shit. Nothing can touch me. Energy is coursing through my body. All I need is 4 days of heaven. And they're approaching fast. San Diego. Kevin Smith. Terry Moore. Garth Ennis. Adrian Tomine (the genius prick behind Optic Nerve). Shannon Wheeler (he of Too-Much Coffee Man fame). I should be feeling it. Like that song from Cake, I'll be "going the distance, going for speed ..." green boxer short tarantulas - red thong 12:31 a.m. - 2001-07-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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