pantsonfire

i like falafel sandwiches. they make for some great poops. couple that with world-class pasta salad and you got yourself a meal.....

maybe i should learn to eat before i go out and get all shitfaced. that's why i love taco thursdays at commodore, you eat while you get shitfaced. i was spinny drunk! whoo-whee! i drink so fast at bars these days. same goes for at home, i guess.....

mad planet for a scenester show last night after a day's work in chicago. i have a...
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crazy fucking day yesterday. jenni takes my car to work. i'm up and busy. i meet the mata folks to get some freelance work (first crosstown moped ride of the season!) and they load me up with some dates. then back home after a lunch at conejito's, only to turn around and help my boy steve out at the equipment shed 'cuz he's in way...
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i wasn't feeling to well last night, but we had a band practice anyway. we were getting frustrated and took a break. and then erin & matt came by, gave me my vacuum cleaner back, and took us to the commodore for some pitcher love. me & matt played ping-pong and k & erin discussed the latest developments on days of our lives. then it...
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so there have been some new "developments" around here. some have impeded the degree of honesty i can present in this journal. i present to you, the "straight dope":

me & k have given up on finding a 3rd band member for our project. we started work on a "concept album" over the weekend. we expect to move a lot of units (j/k)

i smoke...
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instead of the typical bullshit, i present to you a little story i've been working on for a while. enjoy!!



buzzing, almost spinning, as usual. people are beginning to talk. only one person so far, but shell come around. shes afraid im getting the shakes. im not though, im just unemployed and like to have a good time. no one can hang with me now,...
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i'll see all you motherfuckers at the one and only commodore bar for the one and only taco thursday. this is the one your mommies warned you about, so be there or be a social leper.

i gotta hand it to myself, it takes a special kind of guy to make it through an entire day without putting on pants. i just didn't feel like...
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there's an elephant in the living room!

green bay weekend is over and i'm glad to be back in the beer city. it rained and rained, and i drove my shitty car with bald tires, bad brakes through the heavy shit each way.

friday was ho-hum, but my roommate paulie told me i sang "turning japanese" in my sleep, so i guess that's pretty cool.

saturday was a bit crazier, hung out...
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last night i was up to my craazy antics again. $1 pbr night at 'baldi's in my hood. pre-draank (as celebration of jenni's last night in town, and her last bullshit school paper ever with jenni, kelly, mike, & steve at my place and met up with chaachi (ryan) and his boys. it was sippin' whiskey, quick-shots of jager, and so on until we were...
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well, i had one of the best weekends of my life. i cannot elaborate any further.

this weekend i work in green bay - so look for me at my green bay bar, 29 steps.

really, i am obscenely happy right now, but i don't feel like talking about it.

another taco thursday is history.

had a haircut yesterday, finished the book i was reading, got the place clean even the kitchen, and rearranged the furniture. i transplanted my aloe into a bigger pot, and added a flowering cactus into my shop window plant arsenal.

hit the commodore for tacos early with kelly. her pal erin joined us not much later. stat sheet at...
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