weed_and_jeff_buckley
unhinged
i
can't
say
i
know
what's
going
on
with
me
and
him
.
i
think
we
met
each
other
at
the
wrong
time
in
our
lives
.
i
get
that
butterfly
feeling
when
i
talk
to
him
or
sit
with
him
or
when
i
wait
for
the
bus
to
go
see
him
.
his
life
makes
me
want
to
wrap
him
in
a
blanket
and
feed
him
chicken
soup
.
the
first
time
we
got
stoned
together
we
listened
to
much
radiohead
.
i
convinced
him
to
give
me
enough
blank
cds
to
burn
him
all
the
buckley
that
i
own
.
yesterday
we
got
stoned
again
and
listened
to
jeff_buckley
for
close
to
five
hours
.
the
first
time
he
got
silent
i
asked
him
if
he
liked
it
and
he
got
a
quiet
smile
on
his
face
and
said
'
yes
.'
i'm
glad
he
likes
jeff_buckley
.
i
told
him
i
was
afraid
i
wouldn't
have
been
able
to
keep
talking
to
him
if
his
reaction
was
ambivalent
or
bad
and
he
laughed
.
many
times
in
the
next
five
hours
our
conversation
mutually
drifted
off
as
we
both
floated
to
mutually
exclusive
planets
listening
to
jeff
stoned
.
there
is
a
weird
thing
between
me
and
him
that
was
only
enhanced
by
listening
to
jeff_buckley
stoned
.
i
am
only
more
definitively
convinced
that
we
met
each
other
at
the
wrong
time
in
our
lives
.
'
if
you
didn't
notice
,
i
didn't
let
you
stay
at
my
place
last
night
and
i
probably
never
will
.'
but
that
doesn't
make
me
want
to
cuddle
you
any
less
.
050409
...
mon uow
1994
050409
...
unhinged
but
alas
is
there
ever
a
good
time
for
a
self_hating
addict
?
050411
...
unhinged
dude
i
burned
you
all
the
buckley
i
owned
and
brought
you
really
good
pot
.
if
you
still
can't
figure
it
out
you
must
be
some
kind
of
moron
.
perception
;
yours
is
way
off
drowned
in
bourbon
and
strangled
with
smoke
.
050829
