I was going to go, but the only thing I do is snicker at people when I'm there and act like a complete asshole. I didn't feel like paying to be an asshole though.
This could have been the longest post in the world, but it wont be.
Im not in the mood.
Last night, over wine and mealworms, I was confronted with the opinion held by several of my friends that Im hunting for love. Theyre not the first to say it, either; over the past few weeks, the same thing has been said by everyone from close... Read More
Discovering that your motorcycles comfortable cruising speed is around 110 MPH is fun.
I raced everyone to work this morning. I won.
Dawn has to go in for a bit of surgery; I just got her Sato frame sliders, and for some reason the little men who designed her only made one of her engine mounting bolts accessible without actually cutting into the fairing.... Read More
uh oh... is that a good thing or a bad thing? If I ever get into uber drunk bitchy mode... give me a little slap. K, thanks.
I kid about the vain thing. Only because anyone who reads, and follows French (well, French, German, or otherwise) existentialism has to be at least a little vain.
Somehow I got home with way more cigarettes than I left with. I think this is your fault. Then again, I've also been carrying the same tofurkey sammich in my purse for three days because people keep giving me food before I can eat it.
And I need to stop trying to take other peoples walls down.
We have them for a reason. Our walls allow us to be passionate, by protecting the soft parts of our hearts. We place walls around the parts that would burn, if we were... Read More
As boy who grew up in a household with a violent schizophrenic as a father, and who went to school in a marginal area, I have very conflicted feeling about violence
Ive said it before, in various contexts: Humans are simultaneously both gods and monsters. We are eternally torn between the cognitive and the primordial. Our ego is constantly straining against a locked door behind... Read More