i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
"Shut the fuck up, Pink Ranger!"

i went to the tittie bar! i went to the tittie bar! i went to the tittie bar! Nyah, nyah, nyah-nyah, nyyyaaahh!

Well, just so you all know, Jian is in town and we are putting him up and showing him a reeeaaal good time! He's just came up to meet us this weekend, so we got Tonya, her Andy-man, Heather, Matt, and my Angel and took him to Fantasy Ranch for a lovely night of drunken debauchery and we all had a great time! We got good and toasted before we went up there, we left the bar at 2 and then stopped at our house to let Matt take Heather home and the rest of us went up to Denny's and met The Stoned Avenger and Zoloft, The Pink Ranger. i think we chased some snotty bitches out of the restaurant, but then that may have been the really bad pickup lines The Stoned Avenger was slipping to them, i'm not certain.

Now, it's beddy-bye for me!


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confessed on Sunday, Jan. 20, 2002