homewrecker

i actually look foward to getting snail mail but then again i think i am a little bit of a masochist!

that is some serious shitty mail. I haven't gone through all my piled up mail yet from when I was gone in paradise. I still want to be on vacation and need to get down to business again.

hey man. good to see you, as always. i didn't get to try one of your mystery concoctions. next time.

i feel you, I'm also on the "life is fully kicking my ass" program, right now. muthertruckin' A. can i get a break over here?! i wish you the best dude, in all that trouble, i hope you come out on top. what doesn't kill you, definitely makes you stronger. but i'd just like to skip the whole "doesn't kill me" part and go straight to the "stronger" part. yaknamean?

take er easy.

- the dude that listens to "song of the whale" in the bath.

god forbid one might stack a slime.

i agree - i've smoked a lot of quality mota on the islands. and the last time i was on maui, a local pulled up along side of our car with a big smile on his face and an even bigger pot plant in his lap, and asked us if we wanted to buy the plant. we declined, but were nonetheless thoroughly amused.

LUST, ANGER/WRATH, GREED: I'm guilty. I'm already going to hell, fuck it. I wasn't always this way until I turned 13 then shit started going down hill with the LUST, ANGER/WRATH, GREED thing. But I do think, I have refined all those things to perfection.

You know, some flags are still half assed.. i mean mast about Regan, and some arent. I think there is some tradition about the flags flying half for a certain period of time. Btw, did ANYONE notice that it was 10 years ago this May/June that NIXON died? I was in DC when the flags were half mast all around the Washington Monument. It was neat... in a creepy morbid sort of way...

Although I'm sorry for Reagan's illness and the effect on his family... tragic and sad. But he sucked as a governor; and as President? Can you say "Iran-Contra"? Winning the Cold War? Give me a fucking break!

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Thanks for helping me fill up my comments ... and yes, I'm a fire dancer, among other kinds of dance (modern, tap, jazz, Israeli, African, etc. etc.) Fun fun fun.

interesting analysis of my dream. could be true. its work getting into my brain as i sleep and tormenting me.

sounds like a fucking blast! going back to work yup i think you will hear a collective aw shit to that one!

Heard about the pirates initiation--pretty steep dues, but worth it.

I'll tell you over drinks.... you're buying. ha ha ha

no luck yet.

Tee hee. Im alive and un-arrested. Your call when straight to voicemail, buggar signal.
Btw, at the Phucket-Thai in Bellmont Shores, they have signs posted all over that say "please pronounce Phucket "Pooh-ket" as other ways of pronouncing it will have you removed from the resteraunt. Assholes... they wouldent make Tshirts if they didnt want the double entendre!

Wow... I would totally go. Where is it?

my days off are tuesday, wednesday and fri...and weekends after 4...but I think Ill be blacked out this weekend.

i am guessing option # 3 been there and yeah that one sucks ass! running around the house fuck fuck fuck fuck stinking of alcohol from the night before with my head splitting wide open. wtf was i thinking and do you know how bright i am? that was not the first time!


hope you get over your troubles this weekend maybe a little 420 will do the trick hmmm?

The song I liked, was the Nirvana song, Lithium. I can't find an mp3 anymore. Maybe you can help, since you found that one.

I got some more Jungle and break beats if you want it. Its DJ Atom One, this kid is tight.

Word.

thanks, good to meet you too!

oh, and SGSF rules.

mark drama ... where to start, where to start.

well, a close friend of mine (brenda) informed me that mark (or someone signed onto marks email account) fwd "private" pics of me to ryan, who is marks roommate, who fwd it to brenda. so basically i told mark to eff off, since he clearly decided to make friends with a completely untrustworthy person who has done little stuff to irritate us both since day 1.

so a few days pass and i talk to brenda, she tells me he's really bent out of shape that im not talking to him and such and such and yadda yadda. and im like, whatever. i dont care at that point. but he calls me the next morning and is like, im really really sorry and i think we need to talk (shootin the shit) so i say that ill be home the next day and we can hang out and pippi is over, so we watch movies and talk and shit seems cool.

besides all of this drama, i agreed to fix his computer for him in exchange for some good chronic because of all the medical drama and i dont have any money to spend on it.

so last night i was freaking out because i havent been to the er in a week and a half and im just generally fatigued. so i wanted him to stop by and give me some, since he said he'd have some on wednesday. and he's generally being self-centered and he made a snide comment and i hung up on him and vented to pippi about it, which she in turn called him and they yelled for a while, and then me and mark yelled, and then i find out my brother's inconsiderate friends left the door ajar earlier and my great dane and german shepard mix have been gone for who knows how long. so i hang up with him and call my friend aaron for extra searching power. well while we are driving around for hours and hours looking for her, he calls melissas cell phone to apologize and say he'll be over tonight after work.

anyways, im not counting on him being here or anything. and im more stressed out about the fact that my dogs are still missing.