I don't have a bad attitude, you have no sense of humor.
30 September 2005
i just remembered this
while coming home in a taxi the other night around 3 am, in a, shall we say, depleted mental state: i ashed into my own ear. well, that sounds worse than it is. i ashed out the window and the whole solid chunk flew right back into my ear. i then spent the next 10 minutes laughing and saying "i just ashed in my fucking ear. what the fuck?"