I'm going to work out now. I'm going to work out now. I'm going to work out now.
If I keep saying it, I may just jump into action, no?
MR SANDMAN
For the first time in a long motherfucking time, I dreamt of my mother and it was nice. I mean, she wasn't all zombie-like, trying to hug me, she was wearing this red dress and hugging wolfgang puck. I'm not sure why we were partying with mr. puck, but it seems a good time was had by all. And that was nice.
THINSPIRATION
