hope everybody that reads this had a good weekend. both of you. i did the laid back friday. mixing up a casual cd for my buddy's uptown pregame shindig. i think i am one of the very few people that can successfully put ODB, bukley, slipknot, coheed and cambria, and nina simone on the same disc. i love doing shit like that.
did my dipshit online purchase of the month. (i have a handful of records and no record player, a wooden samurai sword, you know the stupid shit you don't need that has no value past the shipping cost) i found a site (www.funforalltoys.com) that sells older toys. i bought a devil and angel smurf, a couple of those pinky rubber balls (originally what i was looking for b/c my brother and used to use them for homerun derby over the grandparents barn), and a couple of those whizz whistles. stupid shit.
saturday morning i went shooting for the first time in awhile. didn't do too bad floating some rounds out of the glock, but she kept jamming on me with new clips. so i had to pry a round out and the action slammed shut on my finger leaving a nice bloody piece of skin hanging off my left pointer finger. i am doplic as shit when it comes to stuff like that.
then after that i had to go to traffic school to get out of the bullshit speeding violation that i had halloween night. three hours of my life in a room of stupid people that i will never get back. watching movies about looking both ways. but hey, i get to keep my license and i don't have to go to court now.
saturday night was one of those nights when you lose chunks of time. met a cool chick though that i just had dinner with tonight. we'll see. we passed out on my buddy's couch together after a cab ride. it was freezing, but we were comfortable. i miss that comfort.
did my dipshit online purchase of the month. (i have a handful of records and no record player, a wooden samurai sword, you know the stupid shit you don't need that has no value past the shipping cost) i found a site (www.funforalltoys.com) that sells older toys. i bought a devil and angel smurf, a couple of those pinky rubber balls (originally what i was looking for b/c my brother and used to use them for homerun derby over the grandparents barn), and a couple of those whizz whistles. stupid shit.
saturday morning i went shooting for the first time in awhile. didn't do too bad floating some rounds out of the glock, but she kept jamming on me with new clips. so i had to pry a round out and the action slammed shut on my finger leaving a nice bloody piece of skin hanging off my left pointer finger. i am doplic as shit when it comes to stuff like that.
then after that i had to go to traffic school to get out of the bullshit speeding violation that i had halloween night. three hours of my life in a room of stupid people that i will never get back. watching movies about looking both ways. but hey, i get to keep my license and i don't have to go to court now.
saturday night was one of those nights when you lose chunks of time. met a cool chick though that i just had dinner with tonight. we'll see. we passed out on my buddy's couch together after a cab ride. it was freezing, but we were comfortable. i miss that comfort.
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I mean, it is a real mammoth. Right? I mean, they found him on Vancouver Island in the seventies... dead from natural causes, right? *naive stare*
See, this is why I need to go to the museum. I'll never know the real answer to these questions if they don't open the frickin' exhibit!! I mean, if they don't, imagine that there would be an entire generation of children who DON'T SEE the mammoth while on their forced school field trips.
Just imagine. *silence*