February 17, 2005
LICENSED TO ILL
Fuck a cold.
When I'm not watching Ong Bak or drinking Ceylon tea, I am what. What am I doing. I forget.
Yes. I am reading Dungen and listening to the New York Times. The New York Times is grate. You can read about dude who's been shot one million times and has no home, or dude who has been shot nine times—GET THE WORD OUT FOR GOD'S SAKE DON'T KEEP IT A SECRET NINE TIMES HE WAS SHOT NINE TIME HOW DID HE SURVIVE MRS. JACKSON IT IS A MEDICAL MARKETING MIRAKLE OMG I AM IN THE RANGE DIPPING PAST STRAWBERRY'S DO YOU WANT ME TO GET YOU A HAT—and has a very big house and lots of "Baccardi" (copy desk, holler).
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