HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!!!!!!!
I have very high hopes for 2004 I must say. 2003 was a very reflective year for me. I had a lot of down time for a minute and it gave me time to think and rebuild and try to figure out just what the fuck I'm doing with my life.
There's still no solid plan yet, but I feel a...
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I have very high hopes for 2004 I must say. 2003 was a very reflective year for me. I had a lot of down time for a minute and it gave me time to think and rebuild and try to figure out just what the fuck I'm doing with my life.
There's still no solid plan yet, but I feel a...
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Well, I'm steadily getting better. I just hope I get my voice back by the show on Saturday which is sure to rock.
I got a bunch of promotional stuff from Adeline Records to give away in the mail today, and it's some pretty killer shit.
So everyone's talking about what they are doing for New Years. I'll have to work I'm sure but it...
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I got a bunch of promotional stuff from Adeline Records to give away in the mail today, and it's some pretty killer shit.
So everyone's talking about what they are doing for New Years. I'll have to work I'm sure but it...
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lx:
There is really nothing you can say in those situations. I just tell people that I love them and I am there for them.
bettietwoguns:
thanks!
You know, get out... get out and don't ever come back!!!!!
alright, (chuckle) fine.
And as I calmly walked out the front door and drove off to take care of other business I figured good riddance. If I never see my mothers side of the family again it will be fine with me. Although I'm sure that's not what she wanted (she seemed to be...
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alright, (chuckle) fine.
And as I calmly walked out the front door and drove off to take care of other business I figured good riddance. If I never see my mothers side of the family again it will be fine with me. Although I'm sure that's not what she wanted (she seemed to be...
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lx:
You are only 22, you can't have gone that far down hill.
cyanidegrin:
I work at the Olive Garden on Monroe and Talmadge wed. thru sat. nights. I've got a degree in digital media and photography so you'd think i'd do something with it, but it's had to find stuff around this place. But for now slinging the juice pays the bills just fine.
You know it wasn't my intention to sound like a sourpuss for the holidays, I just really don't like being sick. I feel a lot better now though. Sucks that my one day off from work had to be spent sleeping off whatever the fuck it is I had but you know, that's just how it goes sometimes.
Anyways, I hope everyone had a good...
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Anyways, I hope everyone had a good...
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whiskeyfightpit:
It's gonna be at Jeff Herbster's house. Get ahold of him and be there. I'm bringing two like-minded cats. We're just gonna play what we feel like. It aint gonna be pretty. Y'know I aint even gonna try to classify this shit as some avant-garde art or surrealist expression...it's just a buncha miscreants rattlin' some bones and gettin' primal on that ass. Like The Godz used to do back in the late 60s. Monkey grinders and not pullin' punches!
acheron:
don't you hate it when they do things like that? because it's not like you can ruin anything of theirs in retrobution for it...and it's not like they're worth talking to about it...auuugggghhh. 
Sick on Christmas. I don't think I'm gonna leave the house today. I think I'm gonna call somebody to bring me some food and sleep it off all day. I hate being sick.
Usually on Christmas I catch up on all the movies I've missed during the year, but thanks to my parents that's not gonna happen this year. Whatever.
Happy Holidays to everyone.
Usually on Christmas I catch up on all the movies I've missed during the year, but thanks to my parents that's not gonna happen this year. Whatever.
Happy Holidays to everyone.
daevric:
Sorry to hear things aren't working out so well for you this year, man.
Guess you'll just have to appoint another day to make up for it once you're better! In the meantime, get well soon. Hopefully by the time you wake up tomorrow, it'll be history.
Guess you'll just have to appoint another day to make up for it once you're better! In the meantime, get well soon. Hopefully by the time you wake up tomorrow, it'll be history.
Well, I'm supposed to be thanking Dejajeva for the new profile pic right here, but apparently the file size is still too big. I hate pictures of myself anyway. But what I hate even worse is being considered an effin lurker!!!!! It's such a lisidious (sp) term.
Anyway, I had hella fun at the party in C-bus and I can't wait to hang out with...
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Anyway, I had hella fun at the party in C-bus and I can't wait to hang out with...
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acheron:
no worries about me, i'm not bad off or anything, i just have some thoughts about feminism and sex that wouldn't be looked on well by a few people whom i knowwww read my journal here.
kurtz:
merry christmas or something to ya......
tired... but in a good way.
There are still brain cells intact, but you'll have to wait until tommorrow to get a decent report.
There are still brain cells intact, but you'll have to wait until tommorrow to get a decent report.
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daevric:
I saw Adaptation this evening. Just got through watching it actually. I haven't decided what I think yet. Predictably, my favorite part was where the brothers were talking while leaning against the log. The movie definitely had a lot of great moments... I'm just not sure how well I feel that it held up as a whole.
Though even if it doesn't, it still does simply because it justifies itself--when Bob McKeen or whatever his name is tells Charlie that the movie can be flawed, etc., and still be okay as long as the ending is gripping. An interesting way to pull it off. *shrugs*
Though even if it doesn't, it still does simply because it justifies itself--when Bob McKeen or whatever his name is tells Charlie that the movie can be flawed, etc., and still be okay as long as the ending is gripping. An interesting way to pull it off. *shrugs*
dejajeva:
Catfight? Me? With whom? I do not catfight with anyone. 
You know it's bad when your shrink tells you to quit your bitchin' and "just get laid man".
And now, a bunch of questions with no answers.
(Or that have answers that I don't want to think too hard about)
1. Why is there a liquor cabinet at my job?
2. Why is said cabinet stocked directly from a distributor?
3. Why have I shipped...
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And now, a bunch of questions with no answers.
(Or that have answers that I don't want to think too hard about)
1. Why is there a liquor cabinet at my job?
2. Why is said cabinet stocked directly from a distributor?
3. Why have I shipped...
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whiskeyfightpit:
I love it when people have a bunch of questions for their journal entries. Same thing with those little ad-lib books...I could hack away at 'em for hours!
1) Man has a penchant for poisoning and enslaving his fellow man and it shows no signs of changing.
2) Cause when yer Scrooge McDuck ad yer sittin' on a vault of gold while yer peasants rot away in misery you can't exactly give them any kinda breathin' room or they're libel to put ya in the guillotine just like Marie Antoinette and all of them faggy french aristocrats.
3) Cause if someone doesn't actually have talent or at least a non-disposable talent and just so happens to be a celebrity figure it helps to dull the pain with drug and alcohol abuse. It's better to trick yourself into thinking you are worthwhile.
4) You're probably clever and from what I gather upper management are some of the most visionless and empty sacks of membrane. Either that or the last guy in yer position was the Beltway sniper and then yer libel to look like the employee of the year regardless if the Chernobyl melts down.
5) I think the whole process of MP3, CD-Rs, burning, is defective from the git-go. Minidisk is the way to rock like the hurricane. They're practically flawless and take a good beating. An Irishman such as myself can appreciate such manliness.
6) You gotta sink them fillys before they get too wise and/or hardened by our failing civilization. I know it sounds pathetic but that's the only way I can get the checkered flag. If the lass in question is between 17-20 chances are you can impress her with only the topical comprehension of literature, music, film, and current events. Plus a winning body and big dick are sure fire. So someone without the golden gloves mentioned before, you gotta possess a mighty gift of gab. Why try for the holy grail when there is plenty of dixie cups lookin' for a picnic?
7) It's too temporary these days to even warrant being called a "stage". I wish this was 1950 and I would be a rooster in the hen house. Perhaps I can thrive in an Islamic community and their upper hand they deal the male species.
8) He's one them "atta boy" motherfuckers. Bury the hatchet and go campin' with the boy scouts. I don't know shit about dick. Never look a gift horse in the mouth. That's been a running theme with my journal posts as of late.
9) Parents gotta have some kind of down pillow to nustle upon while they gaze at the horror their babylonian humping has wrought upon this dying sphere. It's kind of a refreshment for the Grand Guignol that is Happy Fun Land Carbohydrate Castle. Last meal and testament. Fuck it, when the going gets weird the weird turn pro and, man, I'm sharpening my skates as we speak.
10) Reminsicing over the time before the poison flowed through yer young adult bones and complication had little resonance outside the realms of PB&J or Ham & Cheese. We've all got it comin', kid.
11) Never knew much about existentialism, jack. Must say I plied my trade in the "Meat N' Potatoes" district. Lotta double knits for nitwits. To be or not to be, righto? Hell, I'm just sippin' some ale and a-waitin' on the horsemen who've got my card when it needs to be pulled. Anything else is doing all right with out my meddlin' ways. Sorry, it's been one of those days.
keep yer head up
1) Man has a penchant for poisoning and enslaving his fellow man and it shows no signs of changing.
2) Cause when yer Scrooge McDuck ad yer sittin' on a vault of gold while yer peasants rot away in misery you can't exactly give them any kinda breathin' room or they're libel to put ya in the guillotine just like Marie Antoinette and all of them faggy french aristocrats.
3) Cause if someone doesn't actually have talent or at least a non-disposable talent and just so happens to be a celebrity figure it helps to dull the pain with drug and alcohol abuse. It's better to trick yourself into thinking you are worthwhile.
4) You're probably clever and from what I gather upper management are some of the most visionless and empty sacks of membrane. Either that or the last guy in yer position was the Beltway sniper and then yer libel to look like the employee of the year regardless if the Chernobyl melts down.
5) I think the whole process of MP3, CD-Rs, burning, is defective from the git-go. Minidisk is the way to rock like the hurricane. They're practically flawless and take a good beating. An Irishman such as myself can appreciate such manliness.
6) You gotta sink them fillys before they get too wise and/or hardened by our failing civilization. I know it sounds pathetic but that's the only way I can get the checkered flag. If the lass in question is between 17-20 chances are you can impress her with only the topical comprehension of literature, music, film, and current events. Plus a winning body and big dick are sure fire. So someone without the golden gloves mentioned before, you gotta possess a mighty gift of gab. Why try for the holy grail when there is plenty of dixie cups lookin' for a picnic?
7) It's too temporary these days to even warrant being called a "stage". I wish this was 1950 and I would be a rooster in the hen house. Perhaps I can thrive in an Islamic community and their upper hand they deal the male species.
8) He's one them "atta boy" motherfuckers. Bury the hatchet and go campin' with the boy scouts. I don't know shit about dick. Never look a gift horse in the mouth. That's been a running theme with my journal posts as of late.
9) Parents gotta have some kind of down pillow to nustle upon while they gaze at the horror their babylonian humping has wrought upon this dying sphere. It's kind of a refreshment for the Grand Guignol that is Happy Fun Land Carbohydrate Castle. Last meal and testament. Fuck it, when the going gets weird the weird turn pro and, man, I'm sharpening my skates as we speak.
10) Reminsicing over the time before the poison flowed through yer young adult bones and complication had little resonance outside the realms of PB&J or Ham & Cheese. We've all got it comin', kid.
11) Never knew much about existentialism, jack. Must say I plied my trade in the "Meat N' Potatoes" district. Lotta double knits for nitwits. To be or not to be, righto? Hell, I'm just sippin' some ale and a-waitin' on the horsemen who've got my card when it needs to be pulled. Anything else is doing all right with out my meddlin' ways. Sorry, it's been one of those days.
keep yer head up
"So what do we do now?"
"Iono, whatever we want. I'm not going to overanalyze it."
And with these words my fate was sealed. Next stop: certain doom.
Of course I realize that this is a purposeful seduction. The sweet and innocent guise is just that. A facade. She's playing off of my hesitancy.
I always find myself falling for these strange little girls. It's...
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"Iono, whatever we want. I'm not going to overanalyze it."
And with these words my fate was sealed. Next stop: certain doom.
Of course I realize that this is a purposeful seduction. The sweet and innocent guise is just that. A facade. She's playing off of my hesitancy.
I always find myself falling for these strange little girls. It's...
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kurtz:
ok, stop being a whiny dick..... the fightpit told me to say that...... he said we'd be blood brothers or something...... you spill it first....... and i do remember you from jr. high......
exit_stencil:
yo i'm not that good at reading right now. just wanted to say what up and peace to the streets. later.
YOU SEE THIS IS THE KIND OF SHIT THAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU HAVEN'T GOTTEN LAID SINCE 199- SOMETHING AND YOU MOVE IN WITH A BUNCH OF PARTIERS.
The first brush up against her was accidental. But the coy eyes and precocious smile that they trigger must have told my subconcious mind that I should let myself slip a little more often.
I had already told...
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The first brush up against her was accidental. But the coy eyes and precocious smile that they trigger must have told my subconcious mind that I should let myself slip a little more often.
I had already told...
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9uh:
i was gonna tell you that ratbug56 is in town too but i see you already know that. nevermind
alistairmather:
so, yet another doppelganger surfaces thinking it is the original. well, as i have told all the other versions of me, whether i am the original or not, i am still the most depraved, and you little fuckers don't stand a chance against me...
personally, no, i doubt the universe would come crashing down, its bigger and smarter than us and recognizes that these things happen. a lot. however, we won't get to test that theory because i cannot make it to the party as i am working the closing shift that night. so unless you shiftless little psychos want to come visit me over at Easton and mess with the last minute holiday shoppers, we may never know if you are me and i am you and me and all of us.
i am Quis. fuck with me and you fuck yourself...
hehehahehahahehahehahehahehahee... giggle
anyway, i am currently being stalked by dead eyed children with horrible grins and jagged metal teeth, so i need to be moving before they catch my scent again...
have fun at your party simulacrum.
personally, no, i doubt the universe would come crashing down, its bigger and smarter than us and recognizes that these things happen. a lot. however, we won't get to test that theory because i cannot make it to the party as i am working the closing shift that night. so unless you shiftless little psychos want to come visit me over at Easton and mess with the last minute holiday shoppers, we may never know if you are me and i am you and me and all of us.
i am Quis. fuck with me and you fuck yourself...
hehehahehahahehahehahehahehahee... giggle
anyway, i am currently being stalked by dead eyed children with horrible grins and jagged metal teeth, so i need to be moving before they catch my scent again...
have fun at your party simulacrum.
i almost won the guitar!!!!
i was one number off!!
oh, well...maybe next time
[Edited on Jan 03, 2004 10:24PM]
Hope everything went well -- how was the turn out???
[Edited on Jan 03, 2004 11:51PM]