Friday, February 28, 2003
Fuck yea night of sobriety...
The party's in my pants tonight - I talked to Matthias and he's all wasted so i went and sent him the bartending mixes for the Full Moon Saloon's Oatmeal Cookie shooter and some fucked up version of the Dirty Bannana that we drank in Jamaica.
Paul's going back to Jamaica with some new people and Justin, and the trip is supposedly Alex Cenko free... We're likely not to see him alive agin, but at least he beat Metroid Prime before he's due to dissappear, so he won't regret that in his moment of death somewhere in the jungle by Mr. Slice's place.
The real reason i even wrote again tonight was i finally beat PAR on my BBC shootingstars Krazy Golf, and all you wannabe putt putters can salute Deez fat nuts because it's taken me like 4 months to do that. Try for yourself if you like to get frustrated and beat your keyboard.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/shootingstars/games/krazy_golf/
go for it.
Shindog thinks i'm trying to hook him up with my grilfreind now. Its pretty much been like that. When i get bored of writing pointless shit i think i'm going to start putting up stories instead of complaining becaue I'm still not over how Uber lame it is for self-involved pseudo philosphers and little Nietzsches to keep web diaries of all their pesonal tragedies. Obviously i'm a big hyppocrite and a bad speller (tho i got Nietzsche right fags) since i keep this log, but i like to think the purposes this thing will serve are going to be for Logan when She and I are Drunk, and for me to force myself to write everyday so i don't forget how to do what it is that I'm supposed to have a swanky "Hopkins" degree in.
aight - i'm off to dream of Dragon Rolls and all-i-can-eat Crab legs at Jade Garden. You should go.
Dave, if they dropped the bomb tommorow, I wouldn't be happy enough yet but i'm working on it.
-g
The party's in my pants tonight - I talked to Matthias and he's all wasted so i went and sent him the bartending mixes for the Full Moon Saloon's Oatmeal Cookie shooter and some fucked up version of the Dirty Bannana that we drank in Jamaica.
Paul's going back to Jamaica with some new people and Justin, and the trip is supposedly Alex Cenko free... We're likely not to see him alive agin, but at least he beat Metroid Prime before he's due to dissappear, so he won't regret that in his moment of death somewhere in the jungle by Mr. Slice's place.
The real reason i even wrote again tonight was i finally beat PAR on my BBC shootingstars Krazy Golf, and all you wannabe putt putters can salute Deez fat nuts because it's taken me like 4 months to do that. Try for yourself if you like to get frustrated and beat your keyboard.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/shootingstars/games/krazy_golf/
go for it.
Shindog thinks i'm trying to hook him up with my grilfreind now. Its pretty much been like that. When i get bored of writing pointless shit i think i'm going to start putting up stories instead of complaining becaue I'm still not over how Uber lame it is for self-involved pseudo philosphers and little Nietzsches to keep web diaries of all their pesonal tragedies. Obviously i'm a big hyppocrite and a bad speller (tho i got Nietzsche right fags) since i keep this log, but i like to think the purposes this thing will serve are going to be for Logan when She and I are Drunk, and for me to force myself to write everyday so i don't forget how to do what it is that I'm supposed to have a swanky "Hopkins" degree in.
aight - i'm off to dream of Dragon Rolls and all-i-can-eat Crab legs at Jade Garden. You should go.
Dave, if they dropped the bomb tommorow, I wouldn't be happy enough yet but i'm working on it.
-g
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