tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-199635352011-12-14T18:31:54.715-08:00Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142651324035920902003-06-13T10:03:00.000-07:002006-03-17T19:08:44.036-08:00

Shhhh...listen.... can you hear that? Listen closely! It's the sound of the life being sucked right out of me! Whatever. I'm going to drink my Pepsi, fondle my breasts and play with my hair. That should occupy most of my time for the morning. Oh, and do a little work. But I stress the little part. This weekend should be weird. I don't know if my car's going into the shop or not. I think it's

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142650977246356222003-06-12T21:59:00.000-07:002006-03-17T19:02:57.246-08:00

today is not such a good dayI hate you and you and you and you and especially you.It sounds so cliche, but I need a new life. Something totally different. I'm sick of sitting in this chair, in this room, with these people...in this building. I'm tired of my neighborhood and my furniture and my fucking face. I feel the need to sit somewhere quiet...where there's water...and just be still. (but I

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142650754644954592003-06-12T18:56:00.000-07:002006-03-17T18:59:14.643-08:00

Are you hungry? Are you sick? Are you begging for a break?Are you sweet? Are you fresh? Are you strung up by the wrists?(Fois-gras style)We want the young blood.Are you fracturing?Are you torn at the seams? Would you do anything?Flea-bitten? Motheaten?We suck young blood like Dracula.Won't let the creeping ivy Won't let the nervous bury meOur veins are thin Our rivers poisoned We want the sweet

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142650497473367182003-06-11T14:47:00.000-07:002006-03-17T18:54:57.476-08:00

I mean the basic template is not mine and I can't code for the life of me, but I know enough to fumble around a bit and change colors and stuff. So I tried to make it look more like me. I think it looks pretty nice so far. How industrious of me. Haha.And all of this has been done at work. Well, everyone here can kiss my fat, white ass...i've sweated blood for this company in the past and i've

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142648987119452292003-06-05T18:24:00.000-07:002006-03-17T18:29:47.126-08:00

There are some very exceptional people in the Blog world. I'm starting to branch out and read a few more sites here and there and i've been pleasantly surprised. For some reason i'm reading a lot of stuff from New Yorkers. It's not entirely surprising to me. I had an on-line "love affair" with a guy from Connecticut that was born in Brooklyn. He had a lingering east coast accent that I always

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142647430678681372003-05-30T17:54:00.000-07:002006-03-17T18:37:40.123-08:00

mainly because i've been doing jack shit. That's what having a week off from work is for though I suppose.Things I did do though-saw the Matrix-Reloaded (cool special effects, stunned-Keanu Reeves)-drove up the Sea-to-Sky highway in the rain, had lunch there with a friend, bought a cool pair of sunglasses for $3-saw Coldplay and the MusicWowWoWwhat a great show-cleaned a LOT of junk out of my

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142625572486738452003-05-15T11:58:00.000-07:002010-03-25T08:30:27.190-07:00

Ok, i'm starting to feel the "I'm so close to being on vacation" vibe that it's not even funny, I'd kill to visit Naples this year, but going to a place like Naples is too costly right now. Maybe it's because I have a little coin in my pocket. Yay! I've been uber-broke for the past two weeks. Trying to get my shit together and get out of debt is hard work, you eat a lot of popcorn and your cats

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19963535.post-1142646836673654282003-05-14T17:52:00.000-07:002006-03-17T18:42:35.140-08:00

I think I need to shake things up, or have someone shake them up for me.It's been so quiet and uneventful that I wonder if i'm actually alive. Just going through the motions. My life sure isn't an episode of Fear Factory i'll tell you that much.Maybe I should quit bitching though. A lot of people have it worse than I do. Boredom isn't necessarily a bad thing when you can compare it to the

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