trip[yer}ing

fliying down the bridge at ninety miles per hour and a club popps out of my bag on the way back from CCC. I slam on the skids and rescue it, all is well.
Juggling club was hot and sweaty, 5 ball going well got a max of 59 which is damn hot.
Earlier i went to town and bought lots of music, rags, a book, a dvd (M*A*S*H*) and someother shit. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind OST has at least 2 damn hot beauties which are so fucking good, so damn fucking good that I could cry. Watched the last boy scout tonight, bank holiday monday tomorrow so no work.
yeah, i was in the record shop this day minding the records when this fucking damn soundsystem creaped into me, taking over all thinking and believing: this was what i need/. dont know whos it by, but i know the record cover as the guy next to me asked and was shown what it was.