the morning after with iTunes

It was the nooks staff party last night.
Free booze and food.
Whenever I think I've growen beyond who I was four years
ago, I end up in a time whorp.

I was talking to Page and disscovered that our friends
were the cutest people there,
that answeres the age old question of why we 'keep it in the family'.

Fuck though, I feel like I couldn't pick up a sailor
at port on payday, even if I could though something tells me
I'd spend the whole experience comparing him to someone else.

Maybe instead of a fear of success I have a fear of sadisfation.

thanks for listening,
julie