giovedì, maggio 05, 2011

Fragments: Random Musings 3

I heard, through the wall, a girl screaming, like she was getting raped.  Is that bad?

What's worse, that a girl could have been getting raped, or that I am so casually making light of it?

Last night, I dreamt that I was in a relationship with Lindsay Lohan.  She is psychotic, and can't drive.

And yes, I had sex with her.  And no, I don't find her attractive.

I really dreamt that last night.  Not!  As in "not lying."

Life's a bitch, and then you die.  Nas told me that.

Life's really a bitch right now... can I get to the dying part?

Wait, not yet!  ... Ok, now I'm ready.  I had to comb my hair.

See you all on the flip side!

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