Holding grudges. by music_is_math1014-07-04 I got this letter from my ex-girlfriend today. Oh yeah? What's it say? "Please drive a nail into your brain. I hate you." Hrmm... That's kinda fucked up. You going to write her back? Nah.. probably not. I don't blame you.
The park. by music_is_math1014-07-04 What a beautiful day! The sun is out, the birds are singing, I just saw a mime get murdered in the alley! ... So... you got any plans for today? I want to die. I can help!
Rock pile-up. by music_is_math1014-07-04 Hey there, c.layne! What are you doing? ...rockin'! Right in the middle of this brutal 10 car pile-up? Hey, sometimes, when you get inspired, you just gotta... flow with it. You gotta let it all out before it fades away! You know what I mean, officer? ... no, not really. That's things not even plugged in, is it? What? Oh, this? Ha, no no, it's not. It doesn't have any strings either. I'm really fucked up right now. Later!
The boat. by music_is_math1014-08-04 The time has come... Alright dude! It's time to fucking ROCK! Are you ready to rock? Hell yeah. Let's do this, I've got so many ideas... coursing through my brain veins! Umm... so. You want to get plastered and pass out in the rowboat out by the pond? Yeah. I'm ready.
Nothin'. by music_is_math1014-08-04 Why the fuck is this guy staring at me? That thur's a right nice pompkin, I'd say... ... Hey, what's up? Nothin'.