Thursday Apr 15, 2004

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1996I remember when we used to go out to a field I'd later pass by. and get high and drink bottles of robotussin and play guitar and make out. ah nostalgia makes me ill. I know why too but its a long story. time sucks but it was so sunny today smile its dark now that night has crept.I hope my space cadet is doing well without wheels. I'm trying to type more legibly but heres a poem .I'm not sure what it means.if you figure it out I'll give you 2 dollars.

answering machine


Answering machine:
Good morning.
coloring book shape.
Let the clock tuner smoke crystallized THC.
Amendment audio all the way.
Fill-in-the -bank,steeping
German leaf.80.

check camille rose

mamabunny:
whats shaking?


whatever whatever whatever


who is your space cadet?
yosuh:
I just watched the short film that comes on the y tu mama tambien dvd.its about this old couple who has a daughter who the wife thought had a boyfriend over so the husband goes to the daughter's room to check in on her. Apparently the girl's boyfriend now has to climb out of the womans closet before her husband gets back, so he goes back to the girls room who wants to fuck.meanwhile, the prestigious man is fucking the maid downstairs(his wife calls....>he'scoming he says) .so its a big fest or something, but its called you owe me one because they all get interupted.
that movie's great.
My space cadet is nameless to all Mamabunny inquiries.

[Edited on Apr 16, 2004 11:00PM]

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