Where the hell is
spicetrader?????
I finally saw Freddy vs. Jason. In fact, Aaron and I were the only people in the theater. Calling a movie like that a piece of grabastic shit wouldn't be appropriate considering, how could one assume it would be anything but. Freddy had WAY too much dialog and the fake tits on the lead chick were far too distracting. But I digress...
This heat is chapping my ass. Literally.
Yesterday, we checked out the new IKEA in the EPA. I guess that stands for East Palo Alto. Can you say eww? Not the nicest of ghettos. We took advantage of the weekday thinking it wouldn't be crowded, yet families with their 19 savage offsprings managed to find their way inside and cause disruptive chaos. And naturally, they were completely sold out of our CD racks so we'll have to go back. Motherfuckers!
We found a cool little poster shop in town. One of the very last vendors to sell authentic movie art. I snagged a cool Metallica concert poster from 1986. A nice addition to my bathroom.
I'm being forced to see that Mexican piece of shit movie with Johnny Depp later. I'd much rather sit on a cactus.
I miss
monsterdork75 :(