deckwreck

With that second paragraph... marry her.

I can't send you anything if you don't send me your address.

Actually, scratch that. I'll just get the damn thing from you on AIM. If I ever go back on it...

You have to promise me you'll post whatever pictures you take with the jeep. Something tells me to expect awesomeness.

I've got Closer and the 12" of Transmission on vinyl.

Well, I like reading your entire journal entries. I feel accomplished afterward.

Perhaps I'm ahead in the pursuit game, but it's a real two steps forward/three steps back kind of venture, and I'm not entirely keen on that.

What's the delay on the address emailing? I thought you'd take me seriously to begin with! I need to find you the perfect gift...

Kestrel and Flux? You must have a twin thing.

I know exactly what you mean. I think fight bluffing has a lot to do with getting older. I didn't have that problem when I was younger, if a problem is what you'd call it. If people showed interest in fighting, there was going to be a damn fight! Now, and especially in NYC for some reason, it's nearly impossible to cross that final threshold. It's pretty ironic though because people seem to be getting more and more mouthy as the years go on. If you don't want me to hit you, don't call me a pussy. I may be old fashioned, but back that shit up if you're going to say it.

Also, I would have so much fun with the fake mud jeep. I would show up to pose with it everyday and bring dumber shit than the day before. Like a surfboard one day and maybe a hanglider the next.

woah strange- that movie had the same effect on me, i thought it was bland because id already read about it all- so nothing shocked me. but afterwards i kept trying to get in fights with people, and everything was annoying to me, even eating ice cream was annoying.

I mistake the days of tests often. It's not a good thing to do.

I also stupidly agree to things with the guy I've been after, when I have manyother things to do, just like that.

A fowl mood? I can use that excuse, but I don't see what fowl has to do with other girls.

I was expecting this story to end badly, for some reason. Awesome that it did not.

I could trade stories with you of the pursued, because last night went extremely well for me, too, but this comment is like a miniature novel.

I want... dinner...

I'm with Scop, I'll send ya somethin' cool!

I want to go see the Faint.

There's a 24 hour bowling alley in Atlanta? Where? Where? I must know!

Halo II? I have something to tell you. But I'll save it for AIM. It involves ME and that game and word "have".

Have you seen this show on the History channel hosted by the actor that played Spears in Band of Brothers? They re-enact famous battles but instead of using ten washed up actors in Old Timey Roman armor, they use a computer program? That fucking program is Rome: Total War!! Do you OWN this fucking thing yet?!