i wonder why the guy who invented the Enchirito didn't win the Nobel Peace Prize ? ok, i keed.
i put some of my "music" on isound.com.
i like to share it, i dont care about $.
putting my shit on isound is cool, but i feel like The Jerk when he finally got his name in the phonebook for the first time. and... Read More
Damn, now you've got my pothead ass drooling for some mothafuckin ice cream That's weird there's an Iron Chef restaurant in Texas. The original show would never run out of ideas man, they're off the map with creativity
so my girl didnt tell me happy birthday today, she should know because she's known me since fo-evah. . its a sixteen-candles dillemma, i tell ya. everyone called to tell me - my 'rents, my dogs, all my hookers, and grandma rosa.
update:
1:40pm , email from woman, " happy birthday baby! "
2:15pm, a call with a... Read More
Ha! Your family sounds like fun. Crucifixion and lack of frappuccinos are pretty close, you're right. Actually....frappuccinos are pretty gay. Hmmm.....
im done with my story "el bosque del demonio" for my writing class. it was longer than most other stories that were turned in. i think it was too long. sortalike my journal here.
Meg was pretty big in the 80's when Jennifer was still struggling to get into films.
then she went incognito.
The brain may be small... but it looks pretty realistic.
Cleo McDowell: Look... me and the McDonald's people got this little misunderstanding. See, they're McDonald's... I'm McDowell's. They got the Golden Arches, mine is the Golden Arcs. They got the Big Mac, I got the Big Mick. We both got two all-beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles and onions, but their buns have sesame seeds. My buns have no seeds.