the porthole in the staff mess looks like a front-load washing machine right now. woohoo hurricane season. i love strolling around the ship with a grin on my face while passengers curl up in dark corners with barf bags at the ready!

the dance captain on this ship went to IU. it's kinda strange, cause i forget sometimes, and then i look up and she's wearing an IU tshirt or something ( Read more... )

and he did paul's hair for him ( Read more... )

ed: august 21 my contract ends. they don't know what i'll be doing after that, but if you need a drummer on your boat, tell ortizzy and get me on there. that would rock. not that i don't like this tugboat, but it's tiny and totally ghetto (i have to get my cabin fumigated because something in my bed is biting me ( Read more... )

well, ladies and gents, i'm in mexico. i finally figured out how to work the apostrophe on this fucked up keyboard. it's a different button than the one on american keyboards ( Read more... )

well, ladies and germs, this is likely to be my last post from indiana. dad's driving up today to load up my stuff, tomorrow morning we drive to grandma's to unload stuff in her garage, i stay at mom and dad's house thursday night and fly to houston friday afternoon. saturday morning i board the ship and saturday night will be my first gig. ( Read more... )

yoda voice ( Read more... )

oh yeah, who's the baddest man alive?
( this guy )

if there really is a heavenly choir, it's gonna sound a whole lot better now.

goodbye, ray.

i know. i disappeared. i'm back ( Read more... )