I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor. But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire, the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

gambling kills

so yeah i was at atlantic city over the weekend and let me tell you i gotta stay away from casinos. you know those people that don't get, don't see the appeal and are bored when people play cards? well, that's not me. i lost my couple of hundred, pretty conservative believe me, felt the adrenaline and had a great time but the moral of the story is stay away if you're like me. on other news life proceeds one day at a time, no music news worth writing about and no other real news either. just a boring mother fucker i guess. oh i played squash with george and we were both dead within 10 minutes. got to get in shape, it's ashame...

stay away

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