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I know this is an older entry, but I really enjoyed it. I liked the comment "Isn't it strange how the smallest decisions have the largest impact on our lives?". It's so true, even the slightest decisions have their effects.

Also, you have greeaaaaatttt!!!!! (okay, I kinda feel a little tony the tiger in that) movie taste. Huge fan of Texas Chainsaw Massacre. And I'm an even bigger fan of Eraserhead. So, are you a Lynch head also??

I think I may have seen you at the Shackshakers but I wasn' t sure. I'm also kinda shy, in a weird way, I guess.

Thanks for the recent comment. I'm glad i'm doing better. I used to bitch about paying insurance, and now I know why I pay it.

Lastly, drunks suck. I'm sorry about your roommate being such a drunk, that sucks.

Take care.

Hope everything goes well with finding people for your movie, and you are very right about there being a lot of dreamers in springshit-all talk, nothing ever gets done! people end up staying here for years and years and accomplishing nothing other than becoming the manager of Kmart or something comparable, it's sad.
If you at least get to go to Austin, then it is not a disaster but I hope you get what you want.

You're in good company. I'll be crying myself to sleep today too. Life is such a smelly cunt.

Apologizing to your friend might just work. You should try it.

I liked your story about your dad. I got yelled at a lot for not shining the flashlight properly. Dads are all alike.

Ummm... I don't really know what to say about that but it made me smile so... kudos!

So glad you enjoyed my pussy prickles.

I didn't know that Willie was coming here. I missed Emmylou. Perhaps I'll make it to see Willie. That would be very cool.

thanks for the pictures! did you get some good ones at the rev? Kerri and I wanted to get closer but my crazy psycho ex kept pushing us out of the way if we tryed to get closer, dumbass! (him, not you) anyhow, hope you had fun!

Great pic!

Yes... being married to one's roommate sux. Seems being married to yours would be doubly so.

The last time I got stupid drunk was a couple of years ago, when a good friend of mine died. 10 shots of Jack. I passed out with my head on the toilet. Even while that drunk and sad I could feel how stupid I looked. I'll never be able to drink whiskey again. I can't drink past the ability to stand up anymore. My vanity won't let me.

I wrote a fugue once... in B minor... just to see if I could. It wasn't as hard as I was led to believe.

I've been listening to a lot of Leonard as of late. I always listen to a lot of Leonard. He's one of the few I am always in the mood for.

alcoholics, they'll only bring you down in their self-destruction, you just gotta let him do his shit, it's terrible, but they don't want help until they actually want to change. it's a sad thing to watch.
braces? you've been thinking of making a character with braces, interesting, I don't even think about braces anymore, I think they are the farthest thing from my mind.
I see you're going to the shackshakers too, yay! were you there in january? he broke out numchucks!! crazy southern hickabillys.