bruiserboy

Fear the mustache....

ITS COMING!!

Theres some kinda love, theres some kinda hate
the maggots in the iron lung wont copulate
and its whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
and its whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoah
Whoah-whoah
oh-oh-oh
Here the cats cry, little tortured babies in pain,
cracked necks on settled limbs, they dont hesitate
and its whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Baby
whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
and its whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoah
Whoah-whoah
oh-oh-oh
Theres some kinda love, theres some kinda hate
We're gonna tell...
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Another strange dream last night. No Michael Jackson this time, thank god. However, in this dream, I am lying in bed with someone, early in the morning. Light is streaming in through the curtains, onto the bed. The girl I am with is an amalgamation of people I know, I am unsure whether we are married or just a couple. The light slinks up, over...
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No creepy Michael Jackson dreams last night. I dont remember any at all, actually.

Demolitionkitten and I have acquired matching switchblades from E Bay. Hers is pink, mine is black and blue. Be patient with her if you do see her, because her knife threatening technique is still kind of green. Shes not coming round these Suicide Girl parts no more, though, so you dont...
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Last night, I had a dream in which I was interviewing Michael Jackson about the sniper attacks. He said he was so scared that he had to sleep in his skeleton costume, accompanied by a baby giraffe, then he began giggling awkwardly.




Stop looking at me like that.

Ct Road Trip
Part 2
(see previous entry for part 1)

The opening band looked like they would be the worst thing on the bill when they took the stage. The guitarist, bass player and drummer were all metal guys, and the guitarist had one of those guitars that is like, two guitars, while the lead singer looked like Zazzoo from the Boston sketches on...
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Connecticut Road Trip
Part 1

I fueled up my truck, reset the travel odometer, stocked up on moxie and licorice, and hit the road Friday, around 10am, headed south on I-95. I stopped for fifteen minutes somewhere north of Worchester to use the facilities and eat the lunch Id packed. When I walked into the rest room, it was filled with Jehovahs Witnesses, placing pamphlets...
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2 glorious words:
ROAD TRIP!!!
I'm driving down to New London Connecticut tommrow to see the distillers. Have to make it on my own, however. Phooey.

The Idiology of Evil exam was surprisingly easy. But I wasn't feeling well so I went home before my next class. I'm a sinussy, post nasally mess.

Oh joy, midterms....
Idiology of evil. Woo!
I am so gonna need cheering up tonight...