kev1n

i don't care how hard you try. you cannot outgun a man with a rocket propelled grenade.

you can't.

man i do not want to go to work. i just want to sleep.
i finally get some time off, and i had to spend it with my little brother. don't get me wrong, the dude rocks. and because of me, he's some hot shit at school. who else got to say that they saw House of 1000 Corpses on opening day? none of his friends, that's for sure. and he likes the Beastie Boys.

but anyway. i'd like to have some me time. not that i'd know what to do. i'd probably just sit here and play The Sims. or go to Target. man i need a fucking date.

kidneythieves are going to officially announce a cd next month.

KMFDM's dvd comes out next week.

i made a new picture. i was tired of looking at me. vanity is not my forte. sonic the hedgehog and witty social interaction, on the other hand...

so the oven cleaner only gave me...well, it appears to be 3 chemical burns.
i feel like tyler durden. but less of a spoiled brat.

why so cynical.
why so vain.
why so arbitrary.
oh so sane.

MST3k and Chex Mix calls.
one day, i'll find me a lady who likes to curl up and watch MST3k. and listen to Nails. and play video games.

wait, i had one. she turned out to be a heartless whore.
-K