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in Lax at a pay internet, and wouldn't you fucking believe it, myspace is blocked. it's bad enough that I prolly getting aids from this nasty ass keyboard, i can't even look at dumb bullitens that taylor and that other guy post about doing blow off hookers. fucking lame. also fucking lame? the fact that I had a direct flight from fresno to portland, but they said the plane was fucked, and so therefore, I was routed to la, then up to portland. fucking lame. I should be there by now. but whatevs. life's an adventure and as long as this next plane doesn't crash and kill me in a fiery death, I suppose I don't really care.
what else. i suppose not much. I just watched the new bad bews bears and there were parts in it that were actually funny. way to go billy bob. uh. i guess that's it. monkeys and pants, my friends, monkeys and pants.
what else. i suppose not much. I just watched the new bad bews bears and there were parts in it that were actually funny. way to go billy bob. uh. i guess that's it. monkeys and pants, my friends, monkeys and pants.