Fuzzy dirty
little thing..I don't even know what dose that mean, it just poped
in my head when i woke up late at this mor...alright..afternoon,
and i'm feeling lazy, dosy, hazy, mazy, messy and yeah -
fuzzy. what the hell dose that fuzzy means anyway? My guitar is
fuzzy, my mind is fuzzy, my eyes are fuzzy, and Chad's chest is
fuzzy. But i still don't know what is fuzzy. Funny uh? no it's
funky, or fucky, whatever..
My stomach not
feeling well, i wanna spew or i'm just hungary or
whatever. i'm going back to bed, it's warm, but not as warm as
Chad's hairy chest.... maybe it's just b'cause a dream i had just
now but what i can remember is just ...fuzzy!...anyway, i'm going
to see a movie, in bed. what i've got for today...ummm...yes,
APOCALYPTO! this kind of spelling is just so
bizzar.