boojiboy

Soo...

2 nights ago I was bent on how nice guys finish last. There's no point in dwelling, so I'm over it.

4 nights ago I changed my mind concerning a proposed new working opportunity. Not getting called back in times of debt & need is total horseshit.

Portland's "The Punk Group" is amazing and shouldn't be missed if an opportunity to see them is presented.

What kind of dipshit brings a gun to a party? What a tweaker. Yeah Man, point proven, you're an ass.

The scene in 8 Mile, where Miss Murphy licks her hand before taking care of business is so hot! I'd say it gives Secretary's tree scene a solid run.

I found a new hat.

I was the asshole driving around downtown last night, yelling "Anaaaaiiiiissss". "Oh, My Baaad!" Claims trophey for having the worst sense of direction on the west coast. She's too nice for not giving up on me.

Form of a Rocket tonight at Ash st.! Next level... no microphones, just singing and screaming into their guitars.

I did like three posts this week that wouldn't drop when I was done with them cuz this computer is "Queerer than a tennis helmet." It needs retiring.

xoxo,

Boo