|HOT DAMN!: Drinking, Debauchery, and Dastardly Deeds
||Ask a fish what water is. Better yet, ask a wave.
||I went to Atlanta and all I got was this lousy pile of junk
||Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel no compulsion to get up from the table|
|you were angels, so much more than everything.
||HOT DAMN! An E2 gathering in Ohio?!?!!
||Dizzy and Katyana's Wedding Vows
||The Trials and Tribulations of Having Your Own Secret Hideout|
|I miss you, damn you for being so damn amazing
||Editor Log: June 2001
||It seemed so real, to me these are more than wasted days|
||I got married on E2, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt and a husband
||I'm going to the moon
||Your words are delicious and enticing, and I would save them all like love letters|
|Close your eyes...and go back
||Damn everything but the circus!
||Look siad me Be like me
||I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.|
|Oh, did you learn to play chess after YOU dropped a barbell on your head, too?
||Hush, I stole them out of the moon
||I am in love with so much more than your body heat, but let's start there
||I could hear her thoughts