Sunday, September 26, 2004
- 11:20 am
spare us through all things
if i had three wishes, id wish for flight, for a beautiful desert island, and with my very last wish, id wish for a million wishes.
and with those, id take time back.
anyway. its raining here, and its 1130 in the morning, and why im awake at this ungodly hour puzzles me. it boggles the mind! it flies in the face of reason! after the o's this must change. ill become a demi james, but ill sleep till 2 instead of 5 on sundays, and although ill probably wake up at nine as usual, ill force myself to lay about till 2. unless of course im waking up on the side of a strange unknown road, or in a strange room. then i get up and chao.
real madrid lost again, this time to athletic bilbao. dear god, please let things go back to normal.
please let everything go back to normal...return real madrid their lost form...put ac milan back on top where they belong....force liverpool to accept that offer so they can buy back owen and thrash man u and arsenal...
more research on successful drug policy shows that treatment should be increased!
and law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences!
and give it back.
give it all back.
hit the stars
