Sometimes he rants, sometimes he smiles. Sometimes he jokes, sometimes he sighs. Sometimes he's happy, sometimes he's sad. Sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad. Sometimes he's there, sometimes he's gone. Sometimes he stalls, sometimes he's done. But whatever Marcelle says, whatever he'd do, you can be sure, it's true! It's true!
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
I'll blog tomorrow or something... had thoughts about gin, as well as thoughts about my visit to RX where I ran into Brad Turvey again after ages of not having heard from him...
I'm so underslept from playing Def Jam: Fight For New York. Heh.