Glorious radio...

If there's something that I hate doing the most during my creative day it's posting my thoughts to the Internet. I understand that people want to know what's going on inside my head, but you gotta know, what's in my head isn't always what's in the masses. I often deviate to no mans land and turn into a computer geek because all I do is eat, sleep and work on my computer. It's a sad day when I can't sit, stoned, in front of my computer and come up with stuff to type. I think I am in love with my corner store guy. He's very hot. I like to go in there to just look at him, but then I never get caught looking. I'm not sure how much he would mind it anyway. So I just got this text from a guy called "Forbes"; I have no way of telling if this is his real name or not so don't get too excited. He asked me "what's up" I said "not much you?" and so the story goes on and on until a ghost scares them away.