June 2002
vacation.
here until july 12th.
for my niggas and my bitches.
“i heard some rapper once say there’s a message in everything.
it’s just like liquor stores, mailboxes and pay phones.
whenever you need them they are impossible to find.”
more bowling alleys need to have shows. i’d love to be rocking out and bowling at the same time. sippin’ on an o’douls and checkin’ out that 15 year old hottie the next lane...
"i'll get you, gadget!"
i love driving.
especially my dad’s cop car.
new found glory & midtown are growing on me. i just had to listen to them more. i think the next album i want to get is piebald’s double-lp. i had it in my had for a little while @ sound exchange, i forget why i didn’t buy it. i really shouldn’t have bought that fucking fatboy slim album though. turns out it...
language is my barrier.
“this is for the fans i’ve never had.”
posts like this one bother me. they’re not really about anything at all. but keep reading. i might suprise you.
i bought the following new albums: midtown, new found glory, piebald and fatboy slim. i wasted my money on at least two of them. i’m gonna go back and pick up unwritten law’s new shit along with phantom...
see dick ask jane her age.
_friday starts a job in smoke rise. friday starts snotty people getting in our way.
_i changed all the radio presets in my car. the car i hate driving.
_aol just disconnected for the 3rd time tonite. don’t worry, i’m still here.
_the computer is paid off. i have no money.
_new music & new clothing is needed. so is that new car, but who am i fooling?
_i should be sleeping....
bottle rockets and barbeques.
the new journal layout is done. check it. the background picture is copyrighted to bobby burgess.
i have never met this man.
remember that secondary journal i made up [using one of the million lj codes i have laying around] and never did anything with? sure you do. well, now its one of livejournal’s newest communities: . make me popular, go and join.
what is kenny g’s real...
6th grade. on the bus ride home. uno. poker. ...
plain and simple, my weekend was a total bust. i had planned on partying a bunch. that never happened. really the only thing i did was pick up my dad’s father’s day present [a cop car encyclopedia] and hang with bill. we saw bad company [horrible] and went to hills for a nightcap. his girl is in florida for deepher’s national convention, so he actually has time to himself...
stop. collaborate and listen.
while scouring lj for people in my area, the neat-o search results indicated that i hadn’t updated in 5 days. i don’t know why, but that bugged the fuck out of me.
well, i suppose if it literally “bugged the fuck out of me” i’d have a more vexing problem. wouldn’t you? nevermind.
i regret not keeping in touch with mokrynski after last summer. especially...
you're going nowhere. i'm going everywhere.
poobah! i wonder if i spelled that right.
got the hairs cut today. rented slackers. great movie. not only is schwartzmann in it, but so is sara tanaka [both from rushmore]. along w/ the elder pete of pete & pete. you probably know this.
friday night i hauled-ass down to rider after work. picked up gary, woogie, nervous, ace and one of ace’s friends. we then drove down to the...
i miss sportscenter...and you.
at work, we’re almost done with the bathroom so a new job will probably start sometime this week. also, plans of going down to seaside are in the works. the next show i’m probably going to is keepsake’s record release party at krome. no, i’ve never heard any of their music. my boys HSD are playing. i really need to go to more good shows. the same night as the keepsake...
the june spirit.
yeah, it’s a band. so what.
the weekend was well. i had an enjoyable time down in toms river and in cranbury. but first, the credit card issue finally cleared up. my new computer will be here, “on or before june 11th.” when that happens, all the stuff going on with about-blank.net will come to light. possibly, very quickly due to the aid of a cable modem. my parents are...