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Miigwech!

what a situation. my fucking freezer and refrigerator aren't working for some reason so the next best thing is to bring the really perishable stuff (like frozen stuff that will spoil) outdoors. well looky-here. its like fucking 50 degrees out on january 31st. what fucking luck ( Read more... )

Pungenday, Confusion 32, Year of Our Lady of Discord 3174Ok. Seems like a good time for an update ( Read more... )

Boomtime, Confusion 6, Year of Our Lady of Discord 3174 - post-Syaday

Change is imminent.
The tides are turning.
Time's up.
Surf's up?

in the prophetic words of Tom Araya, "I will be reborrrrrrrn!"

Setting Orange, Discord 27, YOLD 3174

It's as if yahweh himself just hawked up a loogie of toxic street sludge and spit it in my eye. This weather is fucking ridiculous. It's slopping sludge everywhere. The roads will probably be straight ice in the morning. I feel overworked to hell. Sore all over. Tired. Still have to study for a test I have in ( Read more... )

Prickle-Prickle, Chaos 44, YOLD 3174Praise Alla! I have a few days off of work. Well deserved, because humans aren't meant to do menial labor for big corporations, putting together shit that the receiving end will probably just throw out or barely look over anyway ( Read more... )

Prickle-Prickle, Chaos 24, YOLD 3173

One memory that just suddenly popped out at me was seeing Slayer on election day in 2004. Despite Bush winning a second term, it was an awesome day. There were a few people with homemade shirts reading "I voted for SLAYER!". All around the city you could shout "SLAYER!" into random buildings or streets, and ( Read more... )

Sweetmorn, Chaos 1, Year of Our Lady of Discord 3174

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After Jared got his chin split open in a bloody mess, his family's table (which apparently his grandfather carved out of wood) got busted in half, and a big pile of puke on his basement floor, 2007 has come to its cataclysmic end. Lots of people were invited to his place, but all in all, there ( Read more... )

Prickle-Prickle, The Aftermath 72, YOLD 3173Huummmb. Been spending a lot of time in isolation. No one I know lives in Crooklyn Center anymore. Finals are over. I got B's in astronomy and the lab, and A's in native art history and ethnic america. Since my aunt stole all my school funds, I'm paying for school myself for spring 08 semester. I'll only ( Read more... )

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