you know i rarely do this, but it seemed so apropos this time...
Great escape - guster's airport song. "lalalala we've done nothing wrong"
Cluster - honey bunches of oats
Wrong place, wrong time - my life as a sorority girl
Guided - being passed from samir to kimmie to z and back, depending on whose turn it was to watch me
Forensics - a back up major for lots of riters.
Pros - there were lots of them, it was a balanced trip
Safety deposit box - huh? this has no response. certainly nothing weekend orented. really, nothing at all.
Quadrant -red brick quads.
Precisely - mathamatically, acurately
Who are you? - always the question. see previous entry below for full explanation.
No comments:
Post a Comment