Mmmm... Dunkin' Donuts coffee ( Read more... )

Thanks to Mr Ladd, my computer how has strippers bouncing around the bottom of the screen. Strangely, they offer some sort of comfort and sanctuary in this hectic life that I live ( Read more... )

Ohh hell ( Read more... )

What a fricken day ( Read more... )

I'm sitting in Sunnycrest Ice Rink on the East side as the pops orchestra is playing the Phantom of the Opera medly arranged by Cal Custard. A few of the musicians have yelled at me for another year of not playing in the group.. something about wasted tallent ( Read more... )

All right... I've finally been sucked in to the cult that is live journal. This seemed like a good idea at 5am last week after a night of drinking, smoking and possibly breaking of the sodomy laws, so my girl Renate hooked me up with a code. Ohh well, a number of centers have been waiting to get inside my head, so why not make that information ( Read more... )