rushlight

Not much to say really...

Getting drunk on Bud Ice (hey, it's cheap) and reading Kerouac for the first time.

You know....the only way I can describe Kerouac to people is by comparing it to Joyce's "Finnegan's Wake" after drinking a pint of varnish. Even then, it's still a loose comparison.

For those of you who care, I'm reading "Desolation Angels" right now. After that, it's on to "Atop an Underwood".

Tonight's karaoke. Matt will do GnR. Chuck (if he shows before work) will do Godsmack.

I'll throw the mustard at him (Chuck, not Matt).

Girls will sit around us, nattering about their boyfriends.

Ally will drink Jack n' Coke

I'll sit quietly and play the sphinx of the group (cause there's one in every group)

It's good stuff.

Now I'm going to try for some sleep before tonight.

Kazark n' stuff.

<-- Cock.