I'm still recovering from the buffet the other nite with my brother. We seriously stayed there for like ten hours. They must've wanted us to die. Recently I had an antifreeze leak in my truck. Ultimately I had to get a new water pump and lower hose. Father and I worked on it in his shop...
It actually wasn't the easiest thing to even get to the water pump to replace it. Overall it was about two hours of labor. It's also powerwashed up now and I helped my dad with bleeding his breaks. Both rapemachines are functioning properly now.
...under the hood shot.
Ha, it must've sucked for my boss, he said that to just have his new one that he bought put in it cost 300+. But that's totally for the inconvenience with the location of the parts inside his car. He's got a Triumph Spitfire, a realllly old English car. The things seriously as large as a go-kart. Two seater but i doubt I'd even be able to fit in it. I got a nice picture of it here actually.
...The spit o' luv.
We park right next to each other so it's like a car show most of the time and people are out there taking pictures. Sometimes I'll just ride the carlo there so it's a sportscar spectacular. The carlo, Sal's old camaro, Tim's Spitfire, or his Camaro, and Beth's Fiero. Of course Shannon's too worthless to drive since she's 29 and all and still doesn't so that doesn't contribute.
Work was funny as usual. My bro came as I was going to lunch so he came to the back and ate one of my lunches. Yeah, ya see I brought lunch but then bought a lunch just for the sake of buying one since my boss bought. Ryan came a couple minutes later strangely which was cool. It was supposedly crazy and crowded outside, but we were all in the back partying hard and kicking into all of the shipment boxes. Ryan came to find out what was new about our survival meeting, which deals with a whole other subject that I will hopefully post later in the day. I just figured I'd put up a nice enjoyable entry here instead of the sprawling, putrid brutality....that is my life.
So I also went to Applegays for a little bit after to take advantage of the half price appetizers of doom. You'd think that those people really hate us but they seriously all love us. I always grab the activity book thing and draw really obscene things in it and leave it on the table and in the area where there's the people talking and having commentary I always have them saying things like murder death kill or something. Either that or stuff making fun of Goddnick. One time he came there with another group and everything was just making fun of him. You'd have to see this kid though. I mean some of my friends have been friends with him in the past but I'm the only person that can actually say I've never seriously associated with him...even though he would try to hang out. I mean this kid just LOOKS like he loves the cock. And now he wears a backwards red hat and a white t-shirt all the time. Thinks he's fuckin Fred Durst or somethin. So in the wordsearch in the wordbank I wrote Goddnick=douchedcuntfaigfuckdick and then crossed it out lightly and circled an area in the word search as if it was there. He was practically right there and I left it out the whole time. I mean I don't seriously have something against this kid, he's just not the kinda kid I wanna be seen with..awwwww goooood
Me and some people have been meaning to go visit Pete at Rider and go nuts on his campus overnite and stuff. We were gonna the other week but he was still settling in and having gay seminars to attend. Soon though. We're gonna like walk around talking to everyone like we go to school there, "Hey, aren't you in my astro bi-civil sociology class?" We'll steal all of the dorm chics. He said there's a chic there that loves Superjoint Ritual and Phil so she's gotta like me...RIGHT?!
Today should be pretty cool. Tom and Fio are coming back from college so us and a decent bunch of others will most likely end up doing sweet stuff like going to the Dunkin Donut parking lot and farting into our loudspeaker as people are walking by and playing this kids tunes cd through it. This cd is seriously though like the greatest disc ever. It's these really young kids singing well known classics. One of them starts out with the most emo thing. The kids like "I reached out, and grabbed a star, put it in my pocket..and NEVER let it fade away"...I laughed, I cried. Another one is a commentary of a kid reciting that thing...."I am John Jingleheimer Schmiddt(or whatever the name is, I can't think of it perfectly at this moment for some reason), I am the one and only John Jingleheimer Schmiddt, there is no other, I am the only one." So people from miles away can hear it through this louspeaker thing and they all think we are the biggest pedophiliac pieces of shit in the world.
...the intellect
...Sal demonstrating what my response and method of action was when the last two hot goth chics came to my work and even checked me out a lot.
...lunch time for the "special kids."
..."Yeah...you better wash our fucking windows. That's right, fucking wash them good."
Also the Henchman started his livejournal, username Punkmasterflex9 so definitely check out that sick mofo. Also Denoia has had one for a week. Calic0jack(with a zero) is the name so definitely read up on that guy and make comments.
He's a really cool kid. Here's a picture of him...
ha. Here another one of him...
...but seriously folks...Steve packs nothing but neverending Blitzkrieg and Strife.