Friday, November 26, 2004

Happy Friggin Thanksgiving


I made this loop from hearing some piano piece on TV. Went to a Thanksgiving dinner, came home and revised it.

I'm dedicating this to immature females. One in particular longs for a boyfriend, but craves the single life. It's frustrating seeing how she toils with me. Seeing if I will play that game. I can't believe she has the nerve of telling me that she misses me and then asking if I miss her. I have to get her out of my head. Everytime I see her, I feel sexual tension. Maybe I'll just handle it one day.


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