pennyzee

Here's the deal: I'm in love with Christina Ricci. I just watched Buffalo '66, enjoyed it thouroughly, and decided this. I love her and she is to love me. What I want out of y'all is a little help with my plan.

Step One: Come up with plan. So, anyone out there, thinks they's cleva', then you're automatically in.
Step Two: Follow through with plan......
Read More

So, I like, totally, have nothing to say. I've got a headache, my neck hurts, I'm bored, tired, and... AND... to top it all off, I have a headache.

You know, I think I figured out why the English are so cool... not the accent... the umbrellas. They all have umbrellas. Umbrellas are hella cool. And the accent.

First of all, thanks to all my SG friends who supported me in my basketball ineptitude. Fraggle, Koleeta, y'all are pals. And thanks for puting in the good word, Kitty.

For now, there's nothing for me to do but sit back, watch some movie rentals, eat popcorn and drink a forty. By the way, any hottie girls need a boy like me? I may even...
Read More

I played basketball tonight... and sucked. I just can't shoot. But then I went bowling... thank goodness for that. I regained my sense of self-respect in front of my friends at the alley. 197, not bad, I must say, for myself. It's soooo important winning the respect of your peers in such an important battle of wits. I might have even attained Alpha Male for...
Read More

Okay, so I went to my first SGLA event... I had fun. I didn't just have fun, but I had a decent portion of fun. I'm not adventurous to try remembering the names of all the people I met, but be sure, y'all rock. I'm tired so this will remain short. Basically I can't wait to go to some other events. Over and out.

Sometimes things work out. Sometimes we lose track of what we want. Sometimes a friend surprises us, for better or for worse. Sometimes we want to run and jump and skip. Sometimes a song sounds farther away than the radio. Sometimes the sun rises a little earlier than it ought to. Sometimes we'd like to be read a story. Sometimes we need to dance. Of...
Read More

Damn, another Thursday night, drunk. Drinkin' Bud, watchin' Cool Hand Luke, waitin' for friends to come over. What does it take to get a normal, good nights sleep. Oof, I'm a lil' dizzy too. Outstanding. Drunk.

Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! It's here, it's finally here! After weeks and months of waiting, at last, I get to stay up for two weeks straight! Sitting behind my computers, drinking stale coffee... what else could a boy want!?!
Ah, the joys of music video post-production. The very unglamorous part of a glamour industry. After all the concepting, producing and shooting... it comes...
Read More

Wow, the 4th came and went, and I'm still here. Shot-gunning PBR and pickin' at T-bones straight off the grill... there is a God. Which particular God grants this type of behavior is still up for speculation. Maybe a Viking God, or Roman or something... definitely one of the old-school pagan dieties. I'm just not sure that these modern-types would really be down, but then,...
Read More

You know, sometimes I think that girls need some pretty severe revisions. Like, what is with this calling to say you want to do something, saying you'll let you know either way if you can, then becoming completely unreachable and disappearing for weeks. Then low and behold, you call, out of the blue, asking to do something. Will I?!? I guess, lucky you're hot and...
Read More