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I have no idea what I have made
Beans, tomatoes, chicken stock, cumin, black pepper, cinnamon, white wine vinegar, onions, garlic, Worcester sauce, Tabasco sauce and... I have to say, it's damn good.
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Things I did while sick and bedridden...
- Finished two books (How to Overthrow the Government by newspaper columnist par excellance/backstabbing bitch Arianna Huffington and Naked Lunch by William S. Burroughs... both of which are highly recommended)
- Worked on a Burroughs-influenced tale about the random shit I thought of while under the influence of sheer exhaustion and disorientation.
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Where the fuck are you, America?
Slashed backwards Bs in black hate states when the spirit of poverty has been commoditized to fit the ever-growing need of the few, the proud who prey upon slogans and flags like Michael Phelps on Chinese take-out. Who's the real American hero, bitch? Who has the balls to say that black men getting slapped around by slopes just because they aren' ( Read more... ) -
As Seen on IRC
Joe Weaselbaker needs to get his head out of his ass and stop marketing himself as Joe Wastebasket, the All-American Hero. The last time someone did that, they wound up with a contract with the WWE... and who wants that? This Joe Masturbator needs to give up on his pundit ambitions and go back to being McCain's bitch like God intended for the ( Read more... ) -
Hang-ups
Trying to register for this IC3 exam is fucking killing me. The staff hasn't even been trained to handle incoming calls on the matter, so I end up getting the runaround when I say a single damn thing about it.
I have to get my shit in order so that, when the time does come, Steven can show me how to get licensed and all of the fun stuff about the ( Read more... ) -
Immigrant Blues
I need to stop fucking around and get this shit done. Going out for a little of this and that is really starting to cut into my schedule. I hope my chemistry grade hasn't suffered too badly. At least I am getting a shitload better at guitar and possibly penning some more ideas for the album ( Read more... ) -
Desperation
I should just stop, now and forever.
I'm cold, my friends make me feel lonely and I can't get a job. I don't want to go on the dole. Any other options? -
Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of Crystal Head Vodka
Today was a logistics clusterfuck. If I didn't make it to the banquet, it's mostly because my phone went dead and partly because the FO line supplying the college was somehow cut (errant lawnmower? Hedge trimmer? Kinky sexhurt from another dimension ( Read more... ) -
Favors for Friends
I moved this whole computer desk and everything that was on it. Getting the WEP to reconnect his Internet access was definitely easier than I originally thought.
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Activism
Perhaps I'm just worrying too much about everything, but at least I'm getting rid of every prurient thought I can by telling the attorney general I want to arrest the president and telling Mitch McConnell I want him out of office. I know that all of this amounts to absolutely nothing, and Bush and his cronies will come out of this through the same ( Read more... )