Thursday, November 06, 2003

I need a haircut. My hair is getting big and poofy.

I don't like it when my hair is poofy. I don't like it when you slip me a rufie.

There's no such thing as Panama Jack.

In an hour, DJ, Jake, and I are recording a video to submit for the "Battle of the Bands." We've been rejected two years in a row. Will we be rejected a third year? Let's hope so!

Gotta' go! Gonna' getcha!

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