"i wish i were my cat".... its a famous phrase. one coined by a great woman. and i have traveled this vast state spreading its infinate uses at infinate oppurtunites. and last night, i finally sat down to write a song about it. rachael ate animal crackers... jumped in the pool... then amanda and i did the same. it was cold. and jack was stuck at the bottom of the pool... but we saved him. we drank pickle juice staight from the jar... and watched rach rollerskate in the jack in the box parking lot. people asked us for weed... we told em pickle juice would do the trick.