you can't fool me i saw you when you came out
you've got your momma's taste but you got my mouth
you will always have a part of me
nobody else is ever gonna see
gracie girl

with your cards to your chest
walking on your toes
what you got in the box
only gracie knows
and i would never try to make you be
anything you didn't really wanna be
gracie girl

life flies by in seconds
you're not a baby
gracie, you're my friend
you'll be a lady soon
but until then
you've got to do what i say

you nodded off in my arms watching tv
i won't move you an inch even though my arm's asleep
one day you're gonna wanna go
i hope we taught you everything you need to know
gracie girl
and you will always have a part of me
nobody else is ever gonna see but you and me
my little girl
my gracie girl

gracie- ben folds

Which Survivor of the Impending Nuclear Apocalypse Are You?
A Rum and Monkey joint.

so i'm going to camp tomorrow. i'm pretty excited about that. i'm a counselor for "superhero camp" with amanda. it's a group of first through third graders and we get to pretend t be superheros and wear capes for a week. it's going to be awesome.

*side note* it was easier than i thought it would be.

so ned's home. that's exciting. a bunch of us were at his house when his mom brought him back from the airport and then we hung out on wednesday night. nick, ned, marge and i shot some pool at river city and then got some za and played triple play 97.

well, i've got work in the morning, and even though this is the lamest update ever, i'm going to bed. but i leave you with this quote that amanda jane shared with me the other day

"because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles" -jack kerouac

i literally spent five minutes this morning looking for the pants that i wore yesterday. it turns out that they were also the pants that i wore to bed last night. that's how my day went on monday. i worked for eighteen hours down at lakewood park, loading in the lakewood project, running the show and striking the stage and unloading the truck on to the stage. i can't remember having ever worked so hard and having been so damn hot. anyway, no work for me this week. good night.