ahhhhhhhhIKEA.where is do you get to browse amongst sjordorfs and mozumstukcs? fricking nowhere, woot! work was very computery today and I did not like that much. I miss my girlfriend and this livejournal entry is so weak that it's obviously ruining my rep. still mourning loss of last nights entry, have entered cavernous depression. jeeze it's time ( Read more... )

ok so, im just going to shed a tear for my now lost 2 page livejournal entry. :(

hello there ( Read more... )

part one: a love story
mad libs time! last night was the (expletive adverb) (adjective indicating insanity) night in recent memory. i think that my (body part) is falling off. Patrick and I decided to go be fancy at the tunnel bar and mindy graced us with here presence for a short while. while patrick was snuggling up with the worst dirty martini ( Read more... )

today is a rainish kind of day. i became one of those people who rolls their own cigarettes with the little do dad and the tube guys. it's kind of amusing and the results are satisfactory and cheap. clap your hands has a big old huge pig roast to play at next saturday and it is guarenteed to be a pretty real time. granted we've only played ( Read more... )

so yesterday we went up to concord and it was a hoot. azuma (sp?) randomly decided that wendy was unsafe for highway travel, and proceeded to pay to have the shocks, ball joints, front brakes, rotors and tail light repaired. she also had the shop rotate the tires and change the oil. although i was more than a little surprised by her offer, i wont ( Read more... )

wowser. today is hot. it is like hot as a hot dog hot. If i had no sweat glans, i would be panting in my panties. we all went to raven books this morning and then hung around in haymarket trying to do the advocate crossword puzzle. we were only moderately successful, but i think i'm improving. we found matt swift and discussed local swimming areas ( Read more... )

it's almost 7 and im not sleeping. uhg

another picture perfect evening at walnut st. complete with belligerent girlfriends and weird fucking townies no one has ever met sitting on the back steps. a plea to invited guests of 56 walnut st, do not bring any more broke and noisy drunks to our apartment. a note to aforementioned broke and noisy drunks, find another street to stumble around ( Read more... )

also...last night the house was warmed by about 300,000 mostly familiar bodies. it was a real nice time but in the morning the apartment was in shambles and she was all gone.