tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45934165218434106712012-02-16T19:11:50.353-08:00Boog City Eventshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01736859750137242913noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593416521843410671.post-76285142810644717712009-03-01T19:41:00.000-08:002009-03-06T00:06:33.693-08:0003.01.09-10:44 p.m.<br /><br />(sing)<br /><br />i drink diet pepsi<br />caffeine free<br />drink everything that<br />tastes good to me<br /><br />32 ounce cup<br />filled with ice<br />wild cherry diet pepsi<br />tastes very nice<br /><br />this isn't sponsored<br />i swear to you<br />i just like pepsi<br />not mountain dew<br /><br />i'm gonna go now<br />and grab a drink<br />caffeine free diet pepsi<br />what did u think?<br /><br /><br />03.02.09-10:29 p.m.<br /><br />(sing)<br /><br />the words are blurry<br />on the website<br />my diabetes<br />it just might<br /><br />be me cooking up<br />this evening’s dinner,<br />so I will look younger,<br />beautiful, thinner<br /><br />a box of penne<br />a jar of sauce<br />my feet are tingling<br />call the red cross<br /><br /><br />03.03.09<br />(written 03.04.09-10:18 a.m.)<br /><br />(sing to The Plain White T’s “Hey There Delilah”)<br /><br />hey padma lakshmi<br />what’s it like in new york city?<br />you’re trapped inside the tv<br />and girl you always look so pretty<br />yes you do<br />i’m eating pretzels just for you<br />not one but two (maybe a box)<br /><br />hey padma lakshmi<br />can you make me peanut brittle<br />while i watch you in the kitchen<br />and we talk of malcolm little<br />close your eyes<br />i’m gonna vinegar some french fries<br />so open wide<br /><br />oh it’s what you cook for me<br />oh it’s what you cook for me<br />oh it’s what you cook for me<br />oh it’s what you cook for me<br />what you cook for me<br /><br /><br />03.04.09<br />(written 03.05.09-12:04 p.m.)<br /><br />(sing to The Beatles’ “A Day in the Life”)<br /><br />I’m eating tuna late at night<br />Mercury poisoning and I feel right<br />I use the bowl from the baked beans<br />Cleaning out one bowl can be much harder than it ever seemed<br />I love to eat baked beans.<br /><br /><br />03.05.09<br />(written 03.06.09-2:38 a.m.)<br /><br />(sing)<br /><br />a 2-liter fresca <br />some small pretzel rods<br />a five-dollar footlong<br />against all odds<br /><br />i’m feeding myself<br />before the hockey game<br />no food allowed in<br />oh such a shame<br /><br />filling ziploc bags<br />with pistachios nuts<br />saving some money<br />knowing what’s what<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593416521843410671-7628514281064471771?l=themarchproject2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Boog City Eventshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01736859750137242913noreply@blogger.com0