Saturday, February 19, 2005

Flava Flav

Hunger drives me from my apartment. I should really get some food for this hole.

It looks *glorious* outside. I think I shall go frollick. Or Frolick.

I think I clench my teeth when I sleep. My jaw is in some kinda of hella pain. It also could be from talking for about 4 hours straight last night....MEH

Hitch!? WTF, seriously, people.