fun bobby

i am quite entertaining when i am drunk..intoxicated...to others and myself...i speak differently...not talkin abt slurring...i think differently...i walk differently(totter around)...i lose my inhibitions...the few that i have...i become very romantic when i am drunk...damn im drunk now...just want to type...the stacatto of the keyboard is very soothing...solid...assuring...definite...very real...my gaaaaaaawwwwwwdddddd.... this is real crap...but i am enjoying myself...guess shes back in the atmosphere...with drops of jupiter in her hair...why drops of jupiter...but its beautiful...wonderful song...wonderful girl...long hair....large eyes....wonderful smile...ohh i love her....so much...i miss her now...every moment she's away...aint no sunshine...here comes the sun??...ya...tomorrow...maybe...we'll find a way...home..to her heart...im there..i think...i know...killer queen...where were you when i was getting low...im getting high ...these days...under my skin...in me...with me...acts like summer and talks like rain...she did fall from a shooting star......thank god for accidents....thank god for this one...