freckle

Wait, what kind of coding?

Damn, I wish I could have gone to the Bowling Alley on Tuesday. I'm in the process of moving to Capitol Hill and have lots of shit to do before the move. Was there a lot of people there?

Good, well maybe bad, cause I'm not a very good swimmer

Me cook pretty Sunday...and maybe get some flowers, but that deadbeat dad of mine better kick in.

roasted corn & black bean chowder today....and i saved you a bowl this time.

|m| |m|

...and don't you love it when creepy dudes just randomly add you to their friends list??....ya gotta watch out for those weirdos yo!!

[Edited on May 08, 2003]

congrats on 2000!!! i guess i dont have that much to say

that is a really gorgeous picture, by the way.

I thought you did fine at bowling. Of course, I wasn't there, so I would say that. I send you chicken-soup feelings.

I'd have to sacrifice the chickens first, and then go beat the stalks into flour for noodles, but if you can wait a couple hours, those chickens are wily bastards. It was good just to see you last night, you forgot to get your prints though. We will take care of that. GET BETTER! This is a command from your evil commander. Look at me be evil, oooooh. THat was evil. As you can tell I'm sick too, and delirous.

if you go tonight, say hi to everyone for me! i probably won't make it because i'm seeing Bad Religion

*struts with a swagger*

Oh well- just leave me some sort of sign that you were there.

Get well soon, okay?

yes, no fornication for me. but yes, much drinking ensued

"Just" joined? Sure sure. Maybe joined after repeated prompting.

Really, she's just delirious. Spends all day and night on SG, even ill. One can't control one's self, in that period.

I love "Eat, Drink, Man, Woman"

"Showgirls"...yes!



Hi!

nice seeing you last night. more hanging out in the future i am certain...

the cat was pawing at the screen on yer journal. can only assume he wants me to send his positive thoughts yer way.

mine, too.

hi! nice pics -- your profile pic being particularly alluring.

related to your journal entry and the emptinessof the world... Satan says in Milton's "Paradise Lost":

the mind is its own place,
and in itself can make
a hell of heaven
and a heav'n of hell

more pics more more

Boobies!

I wish I had money and no flash animation due monday or I'd join you or whoever at Bada. That's just a hop, skip and a jump from my shack.

and after eating it's owner went on a path of violent destruction, starting with the space needle, moving to the entire seattle center. Getting bigger, and Bigger, And BIGGER each time it consumed another worldly artifact until it bacame the size of the EMP and attacked Seattle, outright, there was only one thing that could stop it. The owner of the hair lost in the battle had a loving boy that courageously attacked the monster and lulled it into submission, and the world rejoiced and ate marshmallows, not the little ones, but the big ones. Microwaved, and put on grahm crackers. The kind with cinnamon on it. How do the get the cinnamon on those things?
Sigh, I need to write more

hee hee hee hee hee.


*hugs!*

v

There's a Diana Ross comment in there somewhere, I just need to find it.

Looking hot!

Actually, I had a different one in mind, but if that's what the lady wants...

*cue "Tank", by the Seat Belts*

yep, i was, but been seperated for the last 6 months, and now i am finally legally divorced.. woo hoo!!! now you otta come visit me!

Yeah. The verdict is in. The hair's good. And the girl is even better.