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Montreal tomorrow!

dear gods, i know you read live journal on a regular basis - so, i'm just asking you for a rain-free, sun shiny day tomorrow. please, please.

the limits of control!

i'm excited for - a week in montreal, a motorcycle ride to the leelanau peninsula, traverse cities film festival, camping on lake huron, driving to the pinery, saving up to go to peru

i want to bury my head in sand

I just want to watch The Room over and over and over, forever.

I love when goog-411 mishears. Once when I said "Michigan" it heard "Chicken." - listing chicken joints across the continent. And earlier today I said "Natural Food Patch," which it mistook for "Mattress."

The other night I went out to LJs because this dude Trevor was "spinning records" or some kind of stupid shit. I mean, there was a snow storm, I felt like a beer, and I figured that maybe just maybe I would hear some so-so music. In the middle of a not bad, but definitely not incredible evening this butter face (old smashed in hag) stood up near ( Read more... )

Someone/Some dudes made a really great dick (or femur, i can't be so sure) on the driver side of Jeffery's van while I was working. They used a can of green silly string. They even did a little practice string-ing on the back window - which didn't pay off. I mean, it was the worst drawing of a penis pretty much ever. Let's hope this wasn't a ( Read more... )