I met John Travolta's son at Busby's he was playing video games one night on a slow night. Asked me if I wanted to play but said No its okay and sat at the bar had a drink with a group girls I went will. I only knew that was him after a few months/years later saw a photo of him on People Magazine reporting that he had died. That was a story I filed in my memory index of relevant important interactions to keep track of. Ive kept ALL of this in my head. So Aaron when Im tired thats because Im putting things together. Leave me alone.
Story TRIGGER: My Boss was dressed up like John Travolta today from the movie staying alive top button undone.
And all his Tanya's greeted me today. Im nice to everyone. I just get snappy online.
And talked to myself working. Sometimes think I can hear others in the Office above mine unless thats NSA. Dudes I love you guys.
103.5 Hero by Mariah Carey
Dont OJ me or Michael Jackson me, stop that. Dont hack my Twitter write stuff weird.
I remember EVERYTHING I WRITE AND WHY.