Kate (kip) wrote in room609,
Kate
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oh 609, you're my only friend.

so, here we are again....

don't i wish.


i thought i'd make this handy dandy little community to keep us close *cough cough*

some fun things to start us off with:

Hangin' round downtown by myself
And I had so much time
To sit and think
about myself
And then there she was
Like double cherry pie
Yeah there she was
Like disco superfly
I smell sex and
candy here
Who's that lounging
in my chair
Who's that casting
devious stares
In my direction
Mama this surely
is a dream

Hangin' 'round downtown by myself
And I had too
much caffeine
And I was thinkin'
'bout myself
And then there she was
In platform double suede
Yeah there she was
Like disco lemonade
I smell sex and
candy here
Who's that lounging
in my chair
Who's that casting
devious stares
In my direction
Mama this surely
is a dream
Mama this surely
is a dream
Yeah mama this must
be my dream


early in the mornin', risin' to the street, light me up that cigarette and i strap shoes on my feet. got to find a reason, reason things went wrong. got to find the reason why my money's all gone. i got a dalmation and i can still get high. i can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot.
life is (too short) so love the one you got cause you might get run over or you might get shot. never start no static i just get it off my (chest). never had to battle with no bulletproof (vest). take a small example, take a tip from me.. take all of your money and give it up to charity. lovin's what i got, it's within my reach (and the sublime style is still straight from long beach) it all comes back to you you're bound to get what you deserve. try and test that, you're bound to get served. love's what i got, don't start a riot, you feel it when the dance gets hot.

lovin', is what i got, i said remember that.
lovin', is what i got, and remember that.
lovin', is what i got, i said remember that.
lovin', is what i got, i got, i got

why i don't cry when my dog runs away. i don't get angry at the bills i have to pay. i don't get angry when my mom smokes pot, hits that bottle and goes right to the rock. fuckin and fighting, it's all the same. to live with louie dog's the only way to stay sane. let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me


home
home...

i miss you guys a lot.
also, i'm totally going through life as if i get to go home to 609, and so i'm walking through life totally horny, and everything is about sex or inside jokes.
ah well.


Yeaaay. (of the orgasmic persuasion)
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