The following picture was taken from the front page of "The Village Voice"


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Pictures from the Becket Work Weekend Spring '04. Magic to the poeple who know them, nonsense to the rest.


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On Friday, I played Jesus in my church's passion play. It was awesome. Feelin` religious!

Ok, there's nothing funny or witty or clever or interesting about this story, but I had fun. Went to the park this afternoon and played soccer against half (more or less) of the girls on the Tech girls soccer team. AND I BEAT THEM ALL =D (singlehandedly; Dave and Naomi - my other team members - got lighthearted 15 minutes in and sunbathed for the ( Read more... )

Ok, if a picture tells a thousand words... I'll let them do the talking:


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Yesterday in lunch, amidst a rousing game of chinese poker, Dave and I got up for some good ol' Nazi-kid abuse. Upon passing him, Dave and I saluted Allen (Nazi-Style, of course), and properly addressed him the way any fugly, neo-nazi werewolf should be addressed: Hageln meinen Fuhrer! (Hail my leader!). Then we sat back down.

Yesterday, Dave and I were at Chris' house when we IM'ed tough kid and had the following conversation. It was, needless to say, beautifulaznmadprideson: yo whats up ( Read more... )

Damn, after spending like 2 hours on this shit, I finally got something that doesn't look like crap. I'm gonna basically continue this journal in the same manner Dave does, I guess.

I guess I figured I'd just jump on the bandwagon and start up this shit, even though I promised myself I wouldn't. Fuck.