I drove a BMW today. I was pressured to peel out once...and so I did. (shhhhhh....)Where did I go in the BMW? I went to a thrift store, and had a granny sweater purchased for me. Then we went to Reggae Cowboy, then to K-mart...oh what a day. I'd feel like crap except for having fun. My ears are plugged, and my throat is raw. I'm so lame...I can't even type good. But I love, oh so deeply. Hey, keep it real...or don't keep it at all. You know what I'm saying?