April 19th, 2001

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The perfect day...

Last night I was asked what the perfect 24 hours would be... Well, here it is:

Wake up about 7am, get a good hot breakfast. Then head out to the slopes, ski black diamonds all day, on a thick base, with light fresh powder. The sun is shining, and the wind isn't blowing, and there are no lift lines. Then at sunset, got to the hot tub, hanging with friends. Smoking out, and getting drunk. Then going back to my bed room, building a fire in the fire place, and fall asleep snuggling with a loved one, knowing deep in my heart that it only get's better.

That's one version of the perfect day.

What's your perfect day?
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I always had a soft spot in my heart for Underdog. As far as l recall, he was the only superhero that took pills to transform into his alter ego....a good role model for any self-respecting teenage raver on E.
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Woo Hoo!!! Finally!!! I just got the new Adam X CD!!! I have his first one, and it the very best albumn I have ever found for rolling to. It's a little long and drawn out for normal listening, but when on E... Wow!!! Your body just trembles with joy from the sonic assult. I'm ripping the new one now. I can't wait till it's done, so I can give it a listen, and salivate over the idea of how I will feel listening to this when chemically enhanced. :-)
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Why I mix cd...

I'll be putting these on cd, and having a blast mixing it. :-)

A nice bass line, and Fat Albert going "Hey! Hey! Heeey!" It'll be beautiful! :-)
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As I try to sleep, my favorite Staind track, Excess Baggage, keeps playing over and over in my head.

Now let's all sing along!

Well I know the words, but I can't really speak them
To you
And I hide all the pain that I've gained with my wisdom
From you
And I'm eaten alive, by what I hold inside
All the things that I live with I can't easily hide
And I'm left here with nothing, nothing to live for
But you
It's not easy to hide
All this damage inside
I'll carry you with me
Until I'm not alive
When you look at my face, does it seem just as ugly?
To you?
I can't seem to erase all the scars I have lived with
From you
I'm so sick of this place
This taste in my mouth
Cause of you I can't figure what I'm all about
And I'm left here with nothing, nothing to live for
But you
It's not easy to hide
All this damage inside
I'll carry you with me
Til I'm not alive

Now wasn't that fun?
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