i just want a minute of your time
nothing happens in my life anymore. except setbacks. seems sortof ironic, or oxymoronic, or something-ic. i thought i got the gas turned on in the apartment yesterday only to receive a call requesting tons of other information faxed to them. they also need the electricity or water place to call them and verify that they are turning that shit on on the same day. what the fuck...so i've got to do that next week. i'm reading a really good book right now. angels and demons by dan brown, the prequal to the da vinci code. i recommend it. i've read over a hundred pages at work today. also, word on the street is that billy webb got a lapdance from nikko at club p last night. that is so awesome. john austin got one from that same chick last week when we were there, and my friend adam spent 60 bone on her also. and stuck his bone-r on her too i bet. the excuse got their cd's in yesterday, all 1000 of them. so that is very exciting news. they will be for sell for the first time at the bear trap on saturday. hopefully everyone in the world will buy one. or two. we got posters too.