when did i last update?
i have discovered that i am in love with david bowie. for serious.
anyways, saturday i went to SDSU for an open house. i looked at all the dorms, took a campus tour to see what's where, and found out that there's a 3:1 girl to guy ratio at SDSU. which is the opposite at calpoly. meaning, i totally decided SDSU, since before that they were about equal, haahhaha. well, that and calpoly STILL hasn't told me whether or not i'm in. faggots.
anyways, that night i stayed at andy's, and we (andy, veronika and i) watched:
starman vs. the kloomonian salamander people
Gingerdead man, starring gary busey
and zoolander.
starman was absolutely ridiculously hillarious. basically, it's a chubby asian man in spandex sent by robots and people dressed up as stars to fight evil. and protect asian kids. anyways, he has the power to fly for several scenes and drag things out, and to kick things and make them explode. oh, and backflips.
Gingerdead man was a movie where gary busey, the serial killer, got executed, and his ashes wound up in gingerbread cookie mix. they made a gingerbread man from it, and he gets up and starts killing people. pretty damn stupid, and funny, but it was a tad more stupid than funny (even though the puppet used for it was hillarious).
zoolander was zoolander, but by this point it was 3:00 am, and we all fell asleep partway through. meanwhile, norton jumped up on top of me in the night for snuggles, cuddles, pettings, but mostly to scare the shit out of me and wake me up.
anyways, veronika didn't want to spend the night, so she woke up at like 4 or 5 and drove home. odd.
after that, we left the tv on, and andy and i drifted in and out of sleep while it was on. we did manage to watch the venture brothers, and also we both laughed at some commercial for tater tots filled with cheese. it had a talking bed. but by "laughed", i mean we were both so deliriously tired that we both kind of went ".... heeeeeh".
then i woke up, ate breakfast, and jacked off to naked pictures of julie. also, i had a boring st. patrick's day party that day. on not st. patrick's day. with old people.
anyways, that's about what happened all weekend. in a bit, my dad will come home with the car and i'll go and hang out with someone. not really sure who yet.
anyways, saturday i went to SDSU for an open house. i looked at all the dorms, took a campus tour to see what's where, and found out that there's a 3:1 girl to guy ratio at SDSU. which is the opposite at calpoly. meaning, i totally decided SDSU, since before that they were about equal, haahhaha. well, that and calpoly STILL hasn't told me whether or not i'm in. faggots.
anyways, that night i stayed at andy's, and we (andy, veronika and i) watched:
starman vs. the kloomonian salamander people
Gingerdead man, starring gary busey
and zoolander.
starman was absolutely ridiculously hillarious. basically, it's a chubby asian man in spandex sent by robots and people dressed up as stars to fight evil. and protect asian kids. anyways, he has the power to fly for several scenes and drag things out, and to kick things and make them explode. oh, and backflips.
Gingerdead man was a movie where gary busey, the serial killer, got executed, and his ashes wound up in gingerbread cookie mix. they made a gingerbread man from it, and he gets up and starts killing people. pretty damn stupid, and funny, but it was a tad more stupid than funny (even though the puppet used for it was hillarious).
zoolander was zoolander, but by this point it was 3:00 am, and we all fell asleep partway through. meanwhile, norton jumped up on top of me in the night for snuggles, cuddles, pettings, but mostly to scare the shit out of me and wake me up.
anyways, veronika didn't want to spend the night, so she woke up at like 4 or 5 and drove home. odd.
after that, we left the tv on, and andy and i drifted in and out of sleep while it was on. we did manage to watch the venture brothers, and also we both laughed at some commercial for tater tots filled with cheese. it had a talking bed. but by "laughed", i mean we were both so deliriously tired that we both kind of went ".... heeeeeh".
then i woke up, ate breakfast, and jacked off to naked pictures of julie. also, i had a boring st. patrick's day party that day. on not st. patrick's day. with old people.
anyways, that's about what happened all weekend. in a bit, my dad will come home with the car and i'll go and hang out with someone. not really sure who yet.