SHA KA KAN

reading through mo yang's old xanga. found some interesting things. lyrics to so many songs that molded my junior and senior year of high school...

artifacts of old conversations between friends:
suko1985 (12:08:04 AM): be like, "sha ka kan"
suko1985 (12:08:10 AM): and she'll be like, "what?"
suko1985 (12:08:23 AM): and u';ll be like, "that's the cherry hill ghetto talk for ur'e a cold bitch"

i miss them

paper to write. soup to eat. olympics to watch. dreams to be slept. congestion to be rid of. bye.