Leech Tuesday, May. 17, 2005 God, I'm getting sick. I slept pretty bad last night. So many nightmares. In one, I was at a party and Bradford said that he really didn't like my music, and I was so upset, I slapped the plate of food he was holding out of his hands and against the wall. He also said that Paul didn't like my music either. Then, I was having sex with this girl I'd just met, but she didn't really exist, so all of these people would just see me masterbating in the woods. I woke up to the voice of Harrison Ford. |
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