Tuesday Aug 19, 2008

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There was this one time when I realized that I had become someone who tore my whole world apart. I wish that time wasn't now.
godiva:
you sound kinda down; so ill try and be dorky to cheer u up! A blonde who suspects her boyfriend of cheating on her goes out and buys a gun. She goes to his apartment unexpectedly, opens the door, and, sure enough, finds him naked in the arms of a redhead. Well, now she's angry. She opens her purse and takes out the gun. But as she does so, she is overcome with grief and points the gun at her own head.

The boyfriend yells, "No, honey, don't do it."

"Shut up," she says. "You're next."
ambrosio:
Guns don't kill people; Mario Van Peebles.

Music: cool; I'd like to hear it, some time.

Me: involved in a variety of esoteric projects, as usual. Nothing terribly exciting. Between those and nursing my daughter's broken leg (freak roller-skating accident), I haven't been getting out much, though I was able to break away long enough to catch Wolves in the Throne Room at a show, last weekend.

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