the same day...                          
        
                                          
 its weird that we as a society decided  
 that you walk on a certain side of the   
 road and you drive on the other,         
 im outside the house and the connection 
    in a head or my head or another,     
   is fantastic,                       
    im sure. its screaming "do this    
  more often"... now im going up into    
 his basement...                          
                                         
 just turn around   , just turn around    
                                          
 five past four, am, i want to program    
 the helvetica for august. im           
    anticipating the mind control      
                                       
    in any case, whatever my pixiedom   
   (thirty nine percent)                  
      i am prepared to eat lunch tomorrow