So, naturally, I went right downstairs and played Street Fighter anyway. SURPRISE SURPRISE ( Read more... )

 Ugh, I'll never be truly free of that stupid screen name I was using. "ParasyteStuie." How fucking creepy is that? What the fuck was I thinking? Oh well, it's tattooed on the internets as much as it's tattooed on my arm, I guess. The tattoo is much more endearing, though ( Read more... )

I'm not keeping a journal here though. Just helps with the networking. :D Go to http://blog.myspace.com/stuonthis for actual journal entries, or http://stuonthis.com for my shitty webcomic and forum ( Read more... )

Whilst (yes, I actually use that word) writing my last entry, my long lost friend Jeff called from his job to say hi and catch up a bit. Aperantly, all this time he honestly just didn't have my number. He just got it yesterday when he ran into our mutual friend Maggie. I just don't have too many friends left. I used to be Mr. Popularity, but over ( Read more... )

I left work today after only an hour. I think I have some sort of stomach bug or something. I was dry heaving this morning and I've had the cha-chas for the better part of the day. So, I came home and slept until noon with Lauren, who I suppose didn't sleep at all again last night. She's at work now, until nine, then afterwards we may take up our ( Read more... )

And this journal entry is about the most productive thing I did today, besides help my mom out with her cleaning biz at this one house. And I burned a KoRn cd for my bro. And I gave my Dad money that I owed him. And I returned a defective alarm clock to K-mart. Actually, I guess that is a pretty productive day for me. I need a life. Or at least ( Read more... )