liking the slow songs that somehow make it to B96, with that pumped up bass beat, and sped up tempo, with a high hat lost bets, only too soon to find out that i've really lost more joey and dawson tonight, walking south on sheridan, looking west, through the fenced in tennis courts, looking seeing, those two working on something, like a wall, or a table, furniture maybe, alone. could be me, helping them out, all it takes is just to ask, but i've probably been forgotten. or just not remembered. there's a difference there, i can see it. i miss you too james, and case for that matter. i don't know if dawsons creek would have been a show to watch with you guys, might have been. same genre. kind of. i may have a chance to see the "zit" episode of mscl finally. and les mis this weekend.