around ventura i passed out, i cant tell you why, but maybe i am a wicked sally, but when i woke up somehow our girl found her way up to my alma mater, beautiful you can study buzzed, ucsb.

and i took her past my old college, the glorious fantastic college of creative studies and she said, god thats small, i said, i thought you said size didnt matter. she said, when the hell did i ever say that?