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mood altering drugs
Apr. 30th, 2003 06:25 pmI swear, there is nothing that can be made better by locking oneself in a confined space, blasting DMX's Up In Here, and prancing about like a spazz on speed. All my rough riders will *indeed* be meeting me out back, I'm quite sure.
It is kind of frightening to realize that even while giving a rousing rap performance, I am incapable of not flailing my arms about in a pale imitation of Celine Dion mid-power ballad. Minus chest-thumping. I don't go that far. Though one wonders: Is it only a matter of time?
It is kind of frightening to realize that even while giving a rousing rap performance, I am incapable of not flailing my arms about in a pale imitation of Celine Dion mid-power ballad. Minus chest-thumping. I don't go that far. Though one wonders: Is it only a matter of time?
