Hm, I running out of SG friends again. People dropping off the site.
So, what have I been up to? School, of course. Queen + Paul Rogers. Shiro's sashimi. Building a constantly changing website. Buying old Queen CDs. Finding a couple old screenplays I had forgotten I had written. Of course that came from meeting with a friend to discuss film projects at Shiro's. My friend Brian did some filthy stand-up comedy.
Oh, so that's a story. My friend Brian did some filthy stand-up comedy in this little club near our houses (we live about 3/4 of a mile apart in a residential hood in the Emerald City, yo). There were six comedians total and the jokes ranged from bad dating, stds, asian misidentification, catholic priests getting blown by alter boys, bukakke, sharks, and a bunch more filth that's excaped my mind.
For some reason some guy in the crowd gets on Brian's case. Brian's only. Who was more in the bukakke mold, less of the priests getting blown by little boys mode. Complete hypocrite that had gotten his drink on. The other excellent part was that he had his little spiel all keyed up and when Brian and I tried to engage him in a dialog, he just tuned out, then started where he left off. Accusing Brian of being a racist (side note, in front of his Japanese wife) and telling Brian he needs to change his outlook and attitude about life. At a comedy show. Anyway, I got him thrown out because I'm not a violent guy and I was about to kick him square in the nuts.
Now, to make the world a smaller place, one of the guys unfortunate enough to be at that house on Capitol Hill is employed by Brian's company and was at the show, so I got to meet him. He was a nice guy, especially considering, and harbored no hate for the asshole that committed murder. Brian and I were happy enough to carry it for him. It's weird, because I don't feel like I really "hooked into" any kind of raver/party crowd, but I still knew someone that knew someone kind of thing. I saw the name of one of the actors in my first play for the Seattle Fringe, in this article.
I plan on proofreading this entry (to find things like "of" instead of "on" at the neginning of this sentence), but I am not going to change any accidental "Brain"s back into "Brian"s because that's such a classic accidental fuck-up.
I have a funny story about my Japanese Schoolgirl friends and the two Yuki's, but it's really more of an in person kind of of story. Crazy Japanese vocal inflections and that kind of thing. I also have a little crush on a girl in class, but she's a pretty hard care Christian, so that's going nowhere fast.
And, since I'm short two SG friends, I'm in the market for someone who'd like to add my name to their friend list and hardly ever hear from me... but still be loyal. I do check my friend's entries when I can... I just rarely respond. Or update. But I'm loyal. So, if that sounds like fun, let me know.
PS, I am looking for Graphic Design work. If you know anyone that needs business cards, flyer, logo, website (Flash or Dreamweaver), anything like that, please let me know.
So, what have I been up to? School, of course. Queen + Paul Rogers. Shiro's sashimi. Building a constantly changing website. Buying old Queen CDs. Finding a couple old screenplays I had forgotten I had written. Of course that came from meeting with a friend to discuss film projects at Shiro's. My friend Brian did some filthy stand-up comedy.
Oh, so that's a story. My friend Brian did some filthy stand-up comedy in this little club near our houses (we live about 3/4 of a mile apart in a residential hood in the Emerald City, yo). There were six comedians total and the jokes ranged from bad dating, stds, asian misidentification, catholic priests getting blown by alter boys, bukakke, sharks, and a bunch more filth that's excaped my mind.
For some reason some guy in the crowd gets on Brian's case. Brian's only. Who was more in the bukakke mold, less of the priests getting blown by little boys mode. Complete hypocrite that had gotten his drink on. The other excellent part was that he had his little spiel all keyed up and when Brian and I tried to engage him in a dialog, he just tuned out, then started where he left off. Accusing Brian of being a racist (side note, in front of his Japanese wife) and telling Brian he needs to change his outlook and attitude about life. At a comedy show. Anyway, I got him thrown out because I'm not a violent guy and I was about to kick him square in the nuts.
Now, to make the world a smaller place, one of the guys unfortunate enough to be at that house on Capitol Hill is employed by Brian's company and was at the show, so I got to meet him. He was a nice guy, especially considering, and harbored no hate for the asshole that committed murder. Brian and I were happy enough to carry it for him. It's weird, because I don't feel like I really "hooked into" any kind of raver/party crowd, but I still knew someone that knew someone kind of thing. I saw the name of one of the actors in my first play for the Seattle Fringe, in this article.
I plan on proofreading this entry (to find things like "of" instead of "on" at the neginning of this sentence), but I am not going to change any accidental "Brain"s back into "Brian"s because that's such a classic accidental fuck-up.
I have a funny story about my Japanese Schoolgirl friends and the two Yuki's, but it's really more of an in person kind of of story. Crazy Japanese vocal inflections and that kind of thing. I also have a little crush on a girl in class, but she's a pretty hard care Christian, so that's going nowhere fast.
And, since I'm short two SG friends, I'm in the market for someone who'd like to add my name to their friend list and hardly ever hear from me... but still be loyal. I do check my friend's entries when I can... I just rarely respond. Or update. But I'm loyal. So, if that sounds like fun, let me know.
PS, I am looking for Graphic Design work. If you know anyone that needs business cards, flyer, logo, website (Flash or Dreamweaver), anything like that, please let me know.
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ghettoblaster:
I actually need some design work done...
tekky:
OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!