abgitatz

thanks for the bithday wishes. I can't wait to see Spiderman2.

Yo, that sucks that you gotta work on the 4th. I may be going to VA to hang with my girl and some other members. See ya.

I see you finally got a profile pic.

Yeah I think it sucks, but it works for now.

Oh dear god....

Isn't the kid a little old to just be discovering he likes to play in water? He's been taking baths for 2 1/2 or 3 years now, right? Just a though....

Since the other night was kind of a bust in terms of us actually talking, we need to try this again soon. Give me a call; I'd really like to find some time to talk.

Dude, Hook's a pansy! He's got a psychotic fear of clocks because a crocodile bit off his hand. Then he went so far as to NAME himself after his disability! I sense a little insecurity there. Long John Silver lost his whole friggin LEG and doesn't give a shit! And you don't see him walkin around callin himself Jonny Stump, do you?

This is all aside from the fact that as far as names as phallic references go, Long John Silver is practically a standard, not to mention the unfortunate connotations that come along with being named Captain Hook...

Sundays are on hiatus for the time being, as I work. Once I get all my finances straight, which will be quite soon, they may morph into another day of the week, such as Wednesdays, or Fridays. I'm off Tuesdays, too, but they are quite happily spoken for.

As far as exes are concerned, I remember getting calls from them at all hours of the freakin night. Once, my Uber-Ex, (The Uber-ex is the one that shatters you. We've all got one.)whom I have since become friends with again, called me up to see if I wanted to go get dinner with her and one of her frineds. This was when I was still in the "wound-has-closed-but-has-been-replaced-by-a-gaping-black-hole-out-of-which-pours-venomous-rage-whenever-her-name-is-mentioned" phase. Come to think of it, you should remember when I was in that phase. I wouldn't let anyone refer to her by name, instead they had to call her "The Harlot". Anyhow, she called me up and asked if I wanted to go to dinner. What's more she wanted to go to dinner at my bar! I remember clearly what I said, like it was yesterday.

"Woman, we aren't friends! You can't just call me up like I'm your buddy! Aside from that, you can't even go there anymore! That's my bar! I took it in the split! Remember? You took the cat, and I took the bar and the friends!"

Now, in all honesty, the friends just took my side cause she was the one that fucked up. And she didn't 'fuck up' so much as 'dump me out of the blue for no reason at all', but it still stung. But yeah. I remember the drunken phone calls. I remember the sober phone calls. I especially remember the calls where she was sober, and called while I was drunk. Those were the best ones. Not that they all didn't suck, but at least I wasn't censoring myself during the latter kind. Stay strong, brudda.

And if you want, Wulf and I can trash the place before he moves.

Whaddya mean, 'you win'? Long John Silver would totally whoop Captain Hook's ass.

Aw, man! I want to go to Shampoo! I haven't been in ages! Alas, I will be at work until 10pm and then I have a parenting class for work the next morning at 9:30am. Poo!

Hey, newbie, you need to comment in the person's journal you are talking to so they see your reply. Don't worry, lots of people make that mistake at the beginning.