Saturday, January 31, 2004
It must have been the caffeine. I woke up this morning after dreaming about Ozzy Osbourne. Yeah, somehow I was working behind the scenes for Ozzy while he was on the road for a concert tour. I was in the know about an old school chum of Sharon's who was trying to reach her for a get-together. This is bizarre to me because I'm not a fan or follower of Ozzy's or of his family's. The most I know about that family is what I read about, oh bloody hell, what's the daughter's name?? See!?! That's proof enough! I read an article about the girl and can't remember her name! The article was in BUST and all I can recall is she doesn't want people to talk about her vagina.
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