Let's play a game called its fucking cold out. And steam comes of your piss when you are relieving yourself in an alley behind dumpsters with one of your best friends. You saw metal Pete dance to techno. You fucking hate making mother fucking bagels. You hate Blau. You went out in the freezing cold and hit a poor little old lady with your back pack full of 40s to get on the crowded T to get out of the cold and see your friends because you don't fucking want to write papers anymore. (I feel so bad by the way). You saw a man riding home on his bike at 3 a.m. with a guitar hero guitar.
I wanna make love in this club. In this club.
<3 Joe Difazio