2004-04-25 - 8:27 p.m.

"Bales of cocaine, fallin' from low flyin' planes,
"I dunno who done dropped 'em, but I thank them just the same,
"Bales of cocaine, fallin' like a pourin' rain,
"My life's changed completely by those low flyin' planes"

That song has nothing to do with my condition. I have a cold and my throat is sore. No, stop laughing, I just like the song. No, sorry, I can't help you score, I don't have any. No, really, I just like the song. Officer, I swear, I don't have any. No, that's sugar, dipshit. I don't have any razor blades. Do think I would leave the house with my hair like this if I had a hand mirror? Dude, I JUST LIKE THE SONG!

God, writing this entry and the cold I have took a lot out of me. Anyone want to do a line?

-Jesse