|One big fucking ill-grammatical post|
2003-02-16 19:27:19 ET
Yo, went to a tight underground art show last night. That shit was awesome. I met a lot of really cool people and got to talk to the artists behind shit. Free beer and wine too! I gave a nice donation.
There was this one kid there named Daniel that had such a beautiful complexion. I was drunk and I couldn't help but tell him how much I loved looking at him. I got the oppourtunity to get to know more about my friend Regina who invited us. She's like one of those people that you feel like you already know and it ain't no fucking thang. I love people like that.
Anyways, I hope people call my number. I wanna party with these kids more often. I'm stupid 'cause I was dishing my digits, but I didn't get anyone elses. That kid Daniel makes music and says it's in the vein of Tortoise, which is really nice. Like, going for sound textures. I wanna get involved with that sound.
Anyways, so it got me all hyped. I need to eat some fucking Gorditas that my room-mate Josh made. Mmmmmm!!!
|Questions! Questions for dat phat azz!|
2003-02-11 13:40:19 ET
Here's some questions for those of you who venture into my page periodically:
Where's the best place you've ever been and why?
Where's the worst place you've been and why?
If I had to move, where would you recommend?
If you had to move me, where would you move me to?
(I weigh approximately 143 pounds. My legs work, so you probably don't have to carry me, but I don't have a car, so you may have to drive me.)
Oh, and what's your favorite color and why?
|a Cure quote, a Morrissey quote, some shit about rain....whatever...I don't think anyone under the a|
2003-02-11 07:17:38 ET
"The way the rain comes down hard, that's how I feel inside."
I remember when my good friend David introduced himself by slipping me a piece a paper with this quote and his phone number as he brushed by me in a hallway on a rainy day like today. Yo, that was like seven fucking years ago. Jesus Christ. "Oh, where did all the time go? Once always in on the kill. Now it's too cold and he feels too old."
I love slipping precariously through rain. It's gonna be a monster bitch getting to school via bus today. And I hope Skynet is still cool tonight.
I'm gonna take a nice fucking shower, drink some coffee, put on a nice sweater, and get the fuck out. Have I mentioned that I have a wonderful umbrella? Yes, I love to sport my umbrella. It's got a beautiufl print of Klimt's 'The Kiss' on it. My friend got it for me for xmas a few years back.
Woah...need to stop these mindless posts.
I'm gonna get all hyped up and consume this day and night, or let it consume me.
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