bitchboi

Still not fully sure if I am going, but I will put in my vote.

It is not like I do not want to go (cause I do want to go). It is just that I got an offer to crash at a place, and while I really want to accept the offer, our track record for meeting and communicating is....well....poor. Out of 6 possible times we could have met, we only met once (that was the 4th try that we actually met and reality is, I was about to just say "fuck it" cause the person was an hour late....caught them just walking outside the place as I was leaving). I am trying to see if I could find someone else who I know is going.

But who knows. I am tough. No homeless person would mess with me if I do go and left out.

[Edited on Jan 18, 2004 8:06PM]

usually i would be pissed about the no one under 21 at the underground lounge, but i turn 21 just under a week and a half later, so it's no big deal anymore. though it sucks for the not even band members rule.

DAMN PRINCE~

This is like maybe the 5th journal I've read of yours.......you have alot of pent up hostility in you!!!!!

BREATHE...................

It seems to me everytime you're venting it involves some sorta black/white scenerio.
You do realize that goes on everywhere.........& either you simply need to ignore it, OR DEAL WITH IT!!!!!!!

I strongly suggest you not read my journal........I paid respect to Martin Luther King Jr. (I'm not sure if that'll set you off or not)...................

One love~

you can be the most intelligent person on the planet talking about some shit Einstein wouldn't understand, but with that long ass southern drawl, you still sound like you haven't got a clue. and i am absolutely guilty of that crime. i have had a hardcore southern accent since i was a little kid, but i was born and raised up north, none of my family or friends have an accent.....the shit just materialized out of nowhere. and now that i'm in the south, it has become even worse.
i need speech therapy.

hah... you said y'all! it could be worse... you could've said "fixin to".

hey man, that's cool your having a good time being in florida. your dad sounds cool, my dad is the same way, except he talks about all kinds of weird sex shit. I'd elaborate, but I don't have the time.

haha you're just the house I plan on crashing at I hope you have a safe trip home. We need to organize these trips to Jax a little better don't you think?

Florida....you lucky lucky man!!!
Hope you're having a good time, having a nice break. Just don't get all tan on us. And don't worry, the arctic wind will be waiting for you up here.

hi, sweetie* you are quite missed. lol. all the retired ppl from the 'burbs go there... but there are fun places too...enjoy yourself and log on to say hi.

oh... *rubs your tummy.*

Thanks for talking to the guy at the metro. I'd love to hear what they have to say about this.

hi,sweetie* too much grey goose?

umm, no one told you that you're gonna die? am i like the person who tells the 5 year santa is fake now?

sometimes i get the warm, tickly fuzzies all over, and sometimes i just get ill when i hear/encounter people people like the one you described. luckily it hasn't happened for a wile tho.... but i used to get a lot of shit because i was involved in the hip-hop scene in carbondale, no one believed that a white boy had the funk. well, i don't have the funk, but i can rock a mini-moog and a theremin like a motherfucker.

my little sister lives near Belmont & Ravenswood, she had some kid steal her wallet out of her purse on the train one day and she kicked the shit out of him... it was the greatest thing evar....

gay guys wear red leather pants, i hear

awww. That whole video dating thing kind of scares me. I'm not sure why, but it always has. I'm sure you'll have someone fall in your lap, I just hope they aren't too heavy Have a good one

Do it. It'd be hilarious if nothing else. The club I went to did look great - huge Satan in one corner over the DJ booth, the whole place had spiky pillars and hanging glowing balls. Next time I go I'll take some shots and post them.

Thanks for the soup, sorry I didn't make it to your party, I was going to but then my ride got too drunk.

check it later, sweety, it'll be better

that sounds like something out of a movie.
you should write a book or something

i was at band practice and this lady that was walking through the halls of the practice studios that I go to walked up to me with a weird ass picture of jesus and says "Jesus is throwing a party, this is my invitation. you don't have one. you aren't invited."

i always have a weird story to compliment yours. crazy.