i had a dream last night that i was hanging out with Kip Winger in some weird bedroom smoking crack. i dunno what it means, but later i dreamed of hanging out with three rather young chicks (don't know who they were, just dreamed up)watching some sort of volleybasketball game while one of the girls was messin' round online.
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dixiehelle:
yeah, I guess I wouldn't be complaining about being soar if I were dead.
rox:
don't hurt yourself...but enjoy!