wallawina's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "The Island" I hate to bitch and moan once agan but lock jaw hurts. Man I just really need to stop waking up to pain. Jeebus christ. Cathch 22 is friday morning music. I like it. Well, this weekend looks promising with a show, then the museum, and a play. It's a well rounded weekend. I just hope it goes off without any conflict. Conflict tends to follow group outings. But anyways, I dreamnt of "the island" last night and it was pretty damn awsome. Alkaline trio was playing on a stage made of bamboo. They were all wearing hawaian type shirts but instead of a floral design they were black and of course with black shorts to match. Everyone was there, Kristen, Annelise, Dave, John, Matthew, and even my old friends, people from work, and everyone elses other friends. It was a very rockin island. There were many many drunken inhabitants and I must say the mere idea of coconut juice and gin sounds pretty damn good. Ahhhhhhh Then I woke up to fucking lock jaw! 9:46 a.m. - 2002-02-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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