4:35 p.m.||||2004-04-29

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I dont'cerr I'm a P-I-M-P.

aggggggghhhh. The cerr. err, blerr, dilemma.

Dave fondly set out to give me an underserved comprehension lesson per rap.That might have been the day when he broke down that one song that contains the phrase some-a-whaere innit "From the Windooowwww- to the

WALL!" And then a buncha crap that I can't even understand and then it sounds like there are the words "sweat, skee skee skee skee," Something something "fall" or "wall" and sommore skee and sweat sounds and "all those females crawl". Anyway, the point? I sort liked the presentation of voices, but not really, but I'd find myself kinda grooving along (if you know me, I got unstoppeable groove, I'm a foot tapping, steering wheel drumming - and good, too! Like, kick drum and everything - and Dave was like "NOOOO!!!tHAT IS THE MOST SEXISTS, EVIL, DEGRADING TO WOMEN SONG EVER. And you shouldn't listen to it."

I thanked him - I don't why I am like that, except I find marketing interesting on a whole other level.

Wow, this day might be subtitled "Digression", Part three of a life's seminar called "Long line of Procrasrtinators Give Rise to Persuasive Indecision." Epic.

I gotta go, cause all the compadre associates winding up their last meeting are filing by like little IT help cops.

I wish I were more humman,

I am so flattered by howa sexy DAve finds me, always has it seems.