-----
|
|||
|
Here /home /archives /email Greg /email Folin /Why This Blog Will Not Be Censored There /Love Via Blog /Death Unto Earth /KmS /By Gatz /A Lot Like Alice /ToothpasteMan /Singing Potatoes Somewhere /Truth and Beauty Bombs Other Places /Penny Arcade /Megatokyo /VG Cats /MacHall /Sinfest /Girly /San and Fuzzy /G-Shack /Linux /H*R
|
8/23/2004 - I don't like the sound of them apples, Will!
Dead Horse, meet Mr. Stick. It was weird. Today, for lack of a better refrence, I "sensed a disturbance in the force". I.E., I had a very uneasy feeling roight around 6th period. The same uneasy feeling I get when really really bad stuff is about to happen, or really really good stuff is about to happen. I still can't tell if either happened. In other news: Cake, my favorite band at the moment, has a new CD coming out October 5th. And the very mention of the date makes me wish it was October, not only for this CD, but also because of all the cheesy radio DJs going "IT'S ROCKTOBER!" ...Eheh. Yeah. I keep telling myself i'm going to get a girlfriend. ONE OF THESE DAYS, I'MONNA MEET A NICE GIRL AND FINALLY STOP BEING SO FUCKING MOPEY! Anyday, now. So anyway, I got a Dogma poster signed by Jay and Bob for my birthday. That was pretty cool. I also went to one of those cool Japanese resurants where they make the food in front of you, which rocked pretty hard. Very high class. Very nice. Also saw Harold and Kumar. Good stuff, waiting for "Harold and Kumar go to Amsterdam". Good stuff. Right. I'monna go. Maybe Folin will blog, that lazy bastard. I stand on painted tape //Greg::9:38 PM EST\ # | |
Chatterbox 
Profile | Full Profile
|
|
web counter
The present was an egg laid by the past that had the future inside its shell.