Monday, September 17, 2007

doodle 671

I been twisting this fucking Rubik's Cube for 3 days and the motherfucker just don't change. I don't know what to do next... She said those things ain't shit but after you puke, them things are alright... but once again the weekend is a blur of who the fuck cares..... and that my Friends is the correct question... who does? Floating, folding, still and changing I cant get no sun shine... how does this fucking cube work?
Where Do I Begin by The Chemical Brothers

Sunday morning I'm waking up

Can't even focus on a coffee cup

Don't even know who's bed I'm in

Where do I start

Where do I begin

Where do I start

Where do I begin