Monday, September 23, 2002

yep
it was a good weekend y'all. stayed up way too late last night, got up way too early this morning. tasha likes sleep.

dear jen newton: i doubt if i'll be at the SOIA show on thursday since i passed broke about 2 miles back .... yeah, it was on the other side of that bridge that collapsed after i crossed it. i'm screwed for a good month to come. you should come hang out though. bring erica and carey too. we here at josh payton like you 3 ladies. werd. "this is such a beautiful car" how could a guy not like that?

i need to do something else with this website. there is really nothing here and i have hardly updated this thing in forever. oh well. i'll just ramble about meaningless crap and random people will read it and eventually i'll make a million dollars off it.

my birthday is coming up ... i'm going to be old.

... oh and the searing hatred is back. even more so than a few days ago. i have a good idea why ... i'm glad i'm almost out. we wont mention specifics, but nate and the interveners can rest easy. but the hate, yeah, the hate.

i get to go make threats and curse tonight just so i can get what is rightfully mine back from a bunch of filthy thieving bastards. i hope you people burn in hell.

i've decided a band involving the larynx of carey fegal is in order. word.