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good. mine? not so much.

you're correct, of course. i will concentrate on my breathing, maybe the rest of the world will fall away.

that blows. well, maybe you'll be even more in the mood for grindcore in a bizarre NW side bar on Saturday, then.

"phone's ringin', dude."

"base pay for a US smokejumper is $12 an hour...Applicants must demonstrate the capability of hiking 3 miles in 90 minutes while carrying 110 pounds of equipment...after one years experience, the pay rate increases to $14 an hour."
-according to skydiving magazine Aug.2006


.... no hope in hell

The Cleveland show was equally good and completely different in almost every way from the Chicago show.

That being said, if I had to pick one, it would probably be the Chicago show.

forgot to tell you...
a ride on a motor-powered hang glider is totally worth the gay action... you missed out.

it's like riding a fucking motorcycle in the sky. really, it is. that's exactly what it feels like

thats neat.

are you friends with satan? can you get me on the guest list?

saturday night - Yakuza and Cephalic Carnage at some weird bar called "Memories" on Cicero and Montrose. it sounds too bizarre to miss. you should come out if you ain't got better...

update time - my mistake, man - that Yakuza show is next saturday, the 19th. i think i will still be there... what you got going this weekend, anyway?

(i'm just trying to get you worked up again)

It's fucking unreal.

somehting like that....

hell, i'll try that with the first couple i have... because by shot #8 i'll have already had enough beerz alongside to... wait, shit, shot #8? good goddamn.

we did park in a handicapped zone, Dude.

i really like your thinking here. it's something i believe i know instinctually, but it's hard to keep it in the forefront of yr mind sometimes. seems healthy to do, though. i'll be making an effort.

as long as one doesn't get too meta-analytic about conversations as they are having them. that will only put across more aloofness to the other party, and you'll continue to drift further away from possible connection and the true enjoyment of other people - which is something i do think exists and is very worthwhile. hell, i go looking for it every night i go out.

i am perfect and don't have a fucking clue what you are talking about.

not a whole lot, to be honest with you. and that's pretty much alright with me. i had such a fucking hellride of a week at work i need some downtime.

i am thinking of going up to the Taste of Lincoln Sunday night to see Blue Oyster Cult, though.

and yes, i'm dead serious about that.

i feel that way sometimes

.... ouch
what happened?