Sunday, 28 May, 2006
4:48:41 PM
DEMF was good. Met an interesting person Candice. I'm drawing blank on her pseudo name... but she's big around the city. She's thrown 15 raves, personally. She books top dj's. And now... i've got her number. My back, shoulders, chest and face are all burned to a crisp. Even with SPF 30. yeah, that's how fucking pasty i am. It's kind of a bitch. Anyway, i'll upload some photos sooner or later. (oh! And videos this year.) so stay tuned for those. Anyway, i have to fucking finish some homework. Blah.
Friday, 26 May, 2006
7:49:38 PM
23. yeah, i know, i promised...but this was a venture. a personal requisite. since the day i met her, i made it known that my ambition was as such. last night, my dream was realized. sweet victory. i must say, the top bunk is a first for me. perhaps next time, we'll be in a less cramped space so as my knee won't be burned from friction on the wood frame. I'll drink to that.
dealing with Sarah hasn't been easy. nor will it ever become as such. i can't regret being with her regardless of how i feel about her now. if it weren't for those magical nights, we wouldn't have Devon now. i wouldn't have Devon now. screw her. stupid bitch. winning in court: I'll drink to that. may many happy years bless my daughter.
Corey showed up around town recently. i haven't seen her since she left abruptly two years ago. word on the street, from my most credible sources, is that she works at a sponge factory around town, and has lost somewhere near 45 lbs. i can only imagine how gorgeous she must look now. Corey was another venture. the day i met her, she was a total bitch to me... and yet, i looked past that somehow, and saw something more. several weeks after meeting her, and working with her, we became friends. she would come and hang out with myself and my roommate, and we would smoke, drink, and laugh. life was nowhere near perfect, but Corey made it much easier to bear. she was a breath of fresh air in a time of total pollution. things heated up quickly. she was so beautiful... her big brown eyes sucked my into the abyss that is her soul. her gaze stopped my heart. her kiss melted me from the knees... and then there was the sex. the most ravishing, fulfilling sex one could ever have. for a brief moment in time, i would have followed her to the gates of hell, and the brink of oblivion. but then, as quickly as it began, it ended. so abrupt that my head spun; i was left speechless and beside myself. i went into a downward spiral of self-mutilation, drinking, and smoking. (it was at this time that i realized i was allergic to smoke.) it's been two years since she disappeared. no word from her. only recently has she surfaced...I'll drink to that.
D.E.M.F. is this weekend. For those of you who are not in the know that's the Detroit Electronic Music Festival. I'll be there Saturday, for anyone in the Detroit area. check out the details at www.demf.com and buy your ticket online. (it's cheaper.) I've been waiting all year long for this. I'm totally psyched. Hopefully there will be some bad ass dj's there. I'll need to figure out how to pay for it tho my bank is pretty much empty. (and it doesn't help that bill collectors have been calling me lately.) I'll figure something out. I'll have to. I can't miss demf. It is part of me. And dammit, I'll drink to that.
I'd like to give a shout out to Severity Suicide: your new set rock my fucking socks. Way to go. I'd drink to that, but my Heineken is empty. Must be God's way of telling me something. (He's saying, Go get the Bacardi 151.)
4:48:41 PM
DEMF was good. Met an interesting person Candice. I'm drawing blank on her pseudo name... but she's big around the city. She's thrown 15 raves, personally. She books top dj's. And now... i've got her number. My back, shoulders, chest and face are all burned to a crisp. Even with SPF 30. yeah, that's how fucking pasty i am. It's kind of a bitch. Anyway, i'll upload some photos sooner or later. (oh! And videos this year.) so stay tuned for those. Anyway, i have to fucking finish some homework. Blah.
Friday, 26 May, 2006
7:49:38 PM
23. yeah, i know, i promised...but this was a venture. a personal requisite. since the day i met her, i made it known that my ambition was as such. last night, my dream was realized. sweet victory. i must say, the top bunk is a first for me. perhaps next time, we'll be in a less cramped space so as my knee won't be burned from friction on the wood frame. I'll drink to that.
dealing with Sarah hasn't been easy. nor will it ever become as such. i can't regret being with her regardless of how i feel about her now. if it weren't for those magical nights, we wouldn't have Devon now. i wouldn't have Devon now. screw her. stupid bitch. winning in court: I'll drink to that. may many happy years bless my daughter.
Corey showed up around town recently. i haven't seen her since she left abruptly two years ago. word on the street, from my most credible sources, is that she works at a sponge factory around town, and has lost somewhere near 45 lbs. i can only imagine how gorgeous she must look now. Corey was another venture. the day i met her, she was a total bitch to me... and yet, i looked past that somehow, and saw something more. several weeks after meeting her, and working with her, we became friends. she would come and hang out with myself and my roommate, and we would smoke, drink, and laugh. life was nowhere near perfect, but Corey made it much easier to bear. she was a breath of fresh air in a time of total pollution. things heated up quickly. she was so beautiful... her big brown eyes sucked my into the abyss that is her soul. her gaze stopped my heart. her kiss melted me from the knees... and then there was the sex. the most ravishing, fulfilling sex one could ever have. for a brief moment in time, i would have followed her to the gates of hell, and the brink of oblivion. but then, as quickly as it began, it ended. so abrupt that my head spun; i was left speechless and beside myself. i went into a downward spiral of self-mutilation, drinking, and smoking. (it was at this time that i realized i was allergic to smoke.) it's been two years since she disappeared. no word from her. only recently has she surfaced...I'll drink to that.
D.E.M.F. is this weekend. For those of you who are not in the know that's the Detroit Electronic Music Festival. I'll be there Saturday, for anyone in the Detroit area. check out the details at www.demf.com and buy your ticket online. (it's cheaper.) I've been waiting all year long for this. I'm totally psyched. Hopefully there will be some bad ass dj's there. I'll need to figure out how to pay for it tho my bank is pretty much empty. (and it doesn't help that bill collectors have been calling me lately.) I'll figure something out. I'll have to. I can't miss demf. It is part of me. And dammit, I'll drink to that.
I'd like to give a shout out to Severity Suicide: your new set rock my fucking socks. Way to go. I'd drink to that, but my Heineken is empty. Must be God's way of telling me something. (He's saying, Go get the Bacardi 151.)