Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Report: Day 97 

I quickly found out that I will never get as hip hop lable to sign me. My raps came out sounding a bit like Doctor Seuss.

Some samples:

Let's get in the car
and head out to Star-
bucks for coffee
and maybe pastry
as hungry we are.
Word to your mother.

The puppy don't fetch
She paces like a wretch
I call
'go get the ball!'
But she won't and that's all.
Word to your mother.

Bevin suggested my rap name should be Doctah Sooos. I think I like that a lot.

Today is no swearing day.

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