february 10, 2001. I have a project due on Wednesday and an enormous bone-crushing amount of work to do before then. I think this is why I've been playing with the poetry generator for so long. further adventures of silliness further adventures of silliness but as it has yet to get a good time hanging around Poet, think be pathologically afraid of times. Needless to the fact that an hour or so, we wrote a good idea! of talk built on obscurities & odd humour. the Boy to go to the group. Flower, the liquor store And we wrote a damn good time hanging around Poet, think be happy to. the organizing in an hour or so, we went to drive him up. - february 6 Good Old Library further adventures of his own not going to spend the whole library waiting for the work...and I mean, it that I felt worse than dislike, almost. And of disappointment. I just got everyone howling. And cigarettes and cigarettes and I wanted to taunt me from bawling right there was okay, but there were driving me. Surrounded by liquor and how much I probably regret writing this at the aforementioned jocks Good old library. - yesterday