swerve

no one seems to find the humor in my playing with my great abundance of phlegm.

j/k

the sgla pics looked like a good time was had by all. I'm looking forward to getting my arm fixed up by "king of fools" as recommended by many here at SG.

I had an out-loud argument with myself in the music store Monday. I couldnt decide between a directors cut of Joh Carpenter's "The Fog" and Fugazi's "Instrument" both on DVD.

I seemed to entertain all with glee as the clerk did a little flirtin' when I went up to pay with my choice.

At the small intimate new years bash I attended last night no one could believe that I could drink so much yet still make sense when speaking.

My head this morning- still filled with aches and phlegm, was surprisingly unaffected by the copious amounts of ....stuff I ingested. Instead, it was my throat that was tortured and sore. According to witnesses and neighbors far and wide I do a mean Elton John when the mood hits me.


In an effort to contribute to the fun had by attendees of SKINJOB's journal I will have my own movie quote of the day. can you guess what porno this is from? "ooooohhh harder faster baby yeah oooo"


hint: all of them!?