I feel sorry for the dogs right now. They are sleeping in the Dog run. All those bugs and stuff.

I'm at Kevin Roach's right now. Its about 12:30 AM. He listiening to my CD player. The Squirrel Nut Zippers are playing "Hell" on the EDGE right now as Im writing this. Kevins shaking his head up and down with the beats.

I remember when we were at school, I wanted to start a book with "As he strived to be popular..." about Kevin. He's not like that though. He is popular, but not as popular as most. Do you know what, who cares? I'm semi-popular, but Not the full blown packaage.

Kevin rolled his eyes and asked me what I write in this. He said I'm probably writing about him.