oz_the_vamp

Jesus fuck, I'm tired. Drunken partying all night, terrorizing King's afterwards, 3 hours of sleep and a 2.5 hour drive back home. I wish I could sleep all day today, but I've got football to watch, a house to clean (before my parents come visit next weekend), a lawn full of leaves to rake, and some guitar playing to do.

All that said though, the...
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Back when I first joined SG last year, I was bitching constantly about the prices of gas. It was $2.15/gallon. I even had to comment about it in the "It makes me sad" section about me. Now, thanks to scare tactics, blatant price gouging, bad government, and conditioning, I'm praising the fact that gas was at $2.11 this weekend.

Where the fuck did we go...
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I've got to get on a plane tomorrow. This is the first time I've flown on 9/11. I know I shouldn't be worried, since I'm only flying on a regional flight, but it still feels kinda weird.
At least it's getting close to Halloween time, so I'll take a moment to plug the Halloween 365 group.

There's also alot of good concerts coming up soon...
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I just spent a grueling two days in the heart of the midwest, Kansas, or as I like to pronounce it, KansASS. I've never seen so much corn in my entire life! To the left... corn. To the right... corn. In front of you... guess what... more corn! Up your ass... you guessed it, a big ear of corn! Did I mention the CORN?!?!?!?! Now...
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[Rant]
Ok, I live at the end of my block. On the other end of the block, about 13 house down, there is a Dairy Queen across the street. Why does the goddamn ice cream man drive his truck up and down my street 132945 times a day? I mean if I were a kid, and I had to choose between a push-pop or a...
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UGH! My house is killing me. It's 90F outside today, and my central air is almost broken. It makes funny noises while trying to start up, and then finally starts up after about 45-90 minutes, after many attempts. The drain from my clothes washer is backing up too, causing sudsy dirty clothes water to back up into my basement. UGH!!!

But for the good news,...
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Ever since I was a kid I've wanted a Gibson Les Paul. Since the time I was 12 or 13 years old in 8th grade, I can remember going into the guitar store at the local mall and drooling over the multitudes of Les Pauls on the wall, knowing that it would take more than saving up allowances, washing cars and mowing lawns to finally...
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