my week in fast forward (which coincidentally is the second best way to watch porn after rewind):
MON: Saw Todd (a.k.a. SNOW HULK) who was over in London for one night only, drank tequila, beer, and jager in Soho. Man talk AND man love.
TUE: called in sick, got fired, went skating and ate concrete. cried, laughed, finished track.
WED: Failed to get on my masters, fixed the MOTHER FUCKING toilet, HELLYEAH! (complete with Chrome handle). Felt cut-up and aggressive about my FAIL so I went skating and scared the kids at the park with fast selfish runs (regret), got a new job for Thursday/Friday doing design work, went to meet my new friend Holly to see comedy that was cancelled. Drank mineral water to tales of her weeing herself.
THUR: got stuck in, instantly bored, and frustrated, but acted the pro. saw parents (now returned from Miami) received inflatable maragrittavile sea plane, yellow margarita boxers and Dexter (ish-ish-ish) shirt. wondered at there hand bottled tequila in lime box (mmmm). Tryed my first open door shower, welcoming guests, and gave running commentary on ball cleaning. Alex visited, success.
FRIDAY: IN PROGRESS.
Plans: skate (come on weather!), booze, real music jam ( playing timmy by lords of the underworld),rock band jam, GTA, bed.
PLUS J's thought of the day:
Reality is a universal pattern. I recognise no constant of reality, but that which I choose to impose. I choose to impose none for assumption without base is error. Science, all be it, the most robust tool we have is still based on assumption of logic. Mathematics is a language limited by our own thought processes. Thus to us anything is possible. ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE.
MON: Saw Todd (a.k.a. SNOW HULK) who was over in London for one night only, drank tequila, beer, and jager in Soho. Man talk AND man love.
TUE: called in sick, got fired, went skating and ate concrete. cried, laughed, finished track.
WED: Failed to get on my masters, fixed the MOTHER FUCKING toilet, HELLYEAH! (complete with Chrome handle). Felt cut-up and aggressive about my FAIL so I went skating and scared the kids at the park with fast selfish runs (regret), got a new job for Thursday/Friday doing design work, went to meet my new friend Holly to see comedy that was cancelled. Drank mineral water to tales of her weeing herself.
THUR: got stuck in, instantly bored, and frustrated, but acted the pro. saw parents (now returned from Miami) received inflatable maragrittavile sea plane, yellow margarita boxers and Dexter (ish-ish-ish) shirt. wondered at there hand bottled tequila in lime box (mmmm). Tryed my first open door shower, welcoming guests, and gave running commentary on ball cleaning. Alex visited, success.
FRIDAY: IN PROGRESS.
Plans: skate (come on weather!), booze, real music jam ( playing timmy by lords of the underworld),rock band jam, GTA, bed.
PLUS J's thought of the day:
Reality is a universal pattern. I recognise no constant of reality, but that which I choose to impose. I choose to impose none for assumption without base is error. Science, all be it, the most robust tool we have is still based on assumption of logic. Mathematics is a language limited by our own thought processes. Thus to us anything is possible. ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE.
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conroy:
I can't do Brighton unfortunately, because I'm running a half marathon the next day. I will be at the June meet though.
strawberrybomb:
I am addicted to Rock Band. I actually like singing on it. I do feel a bit like britney spears when singing into the head set though.
