Dave Matthews, that glorious, wonderful, unintelligible man has once again given me I high that I can only get at a DMB bonanza (really- it was a great high). But for those who didn't know that I was attending the Dave Matthews Band concert I suppose that I should start from the begining, so as not to confuse you...(this will be a short trip down ( Read more... )

So this is going to be a really super quick entry, but I have to say that Tuesday night's Prince concert was the best fucking concert of my life (besides Dave, but Dave is God so I can't even compare him to anyone). Prince jived, sang, played "Purple Rain", and converted me into a "True Funk Soldier". I believe that a great concert doesn't solely ( Read more... )

I really need to stop bootin black tar herione...however at least that's more potent than, lets say, pot. I'm not sure if I just overestimated the drug, or maybe I just didn't take enough of it, but on Saturday I decided that it was "high" time that I experience it- and the experience was less than thrilling. It had no effect on me whatsoever, and ( Read more... )

So two of my best friends have left me this week. Both in pursuit of higher education...well that's what they told me. I think that secretly one of them wants to smoke a doobie (NATE) and the other wants to become Catholic (JESSI). But I suppose college is a place for trying new things, even if they're without me...oh god that is so depressing, I ( Read more... )

So this is my last day at Boeing, and I'm cleaning out my desk, when I get a sudden urge to call Maggie (I mean who doesn't get those sudden urges to call her?!) so I talked to her on the phone for like 10 minutes, and after I got off the phone with her, a co-worker came up to me and asked me if I was "working hard, or hardly working". Do people ( Read more... )

So right now I'm listening to Prince in order to prepare for the concert on the 31st. And he keeps talking about "moving your big ass 'round so I can get to that zipper baby", which shouldn't be too disturbing, except for the fact that I keep thinking of a certain someone's hairy, brushy ass. Ewww. On other horrid subject matters, I have acquired 8 ( Read more... )

Hello all! I just started this whole on line journal for my friends who will be leaving me for college in other states, or other parts of apple infested Washington. Anyways, I really don't know what to write right now, considering that I'm sitting on my ass doing nothing at work. Boeing is so cold and empty, much like my fridge. I don't know why ( Read more... )