HOW THEY LINGER
Here's my post from exactly a year ago. It was just funny to me because I was reading old Lj's, and for whatever reason actually looked at the date on this one, and it was from today.
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Some little kid is losing his entire mind in the front part of the pharmacy right now. If this were my kid, I would've 1st) instituted the beanie over the face technique, that I've discussed at length with Nicole, and with Mat a time or two. If this didn't work I would then) kick the kid over in the floor.
I don't know. It's not ADHD, it's letting kids get away with crap.
I'm so happy that fall is here. AUTUMN is the place to be.
I love my wife, even though I haven't talked to her since this morning.
We still haven't found a house, we're still lookin' around. Right now we're still leaning toward the one that's near the evil dead site.
The little kid just came back into the pharmacy. I saw the cocaine in his eye. I tell you, meds are not the answer, swift kick and beanie is the answer.
My feet hurt. If they didn't hurt, I wouldn't know what to think.
Listen to Soilent Green.
God bless,
Arthur
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What's funny to me, is that we're looking for houses again. Like today. We did last Sunday as well, but the only place we found that I cared for was a little outside our price range. The others were in Compton or literally beside the interstate. Seriously 20 more feet and I could be living IN I-75.
The new Chris Thile CD is pretty much straight up bluegrass.
I have the need to go to a show, but I don't know of any coming up in the area around here.
I have 2 tests to study for today, but thankfully not much more than that. Apparently if you're involved in the Electrical engineering field, there's a 50/50 chance that you might be a complete weird dude who likes to talk about time machines, the details of computer layouts from the 1970's and you'll probably wear man-sandals (strap on kind) with blue dickies every day. You'll also either be 56 or talk in a speech pattern so weird that Meshuggah is trying to write a time signature around it. I seriously feel like I'm in the "special" "think tank" at CCHS right now. But at least they had a Nintendo. Seriously. I'd be retarded if I could play Mario at school all day.
My ghetto studio grows more ghetto all the time. I write the songs that better metal bands threw away, and I put awful, I mean AWFUL, drum machine sounds (that I play through my computer keyboard) to these songs. It's either that or bad rap. Take your pick .
This is my porch monkey.
That's it, I'm out. Someone that got my emails gimme a holler.
Oh, and I love my wife a bunch. I've been missing her like crazy, because she was gone to Memphis for 2 days last week, and then 2 days in Paducah this one.
God bless,
Arthur
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Some little kid is losing his entire mind in the front part of the pharmacy right now. If this were my kid, I would've 1st) instituted the beanie over the face technique, that I've discussed at length with Nicole, and with Mat a time or two. If this didn't work I would then) kick the kid over in the floor.
I don't know. It's not ADHD, it's letting kids get away with crap.
I'm so happy that fall is here. AUTUMN is the place to be.
I love my wife, even though I haven't talked to her since this morning.
We still haven't found a house, we're still lookin' around. Right now we're still leaning toward the one that's near the evil dead site.
The little kid just came back into the pharmacy. I saw the cocaine in his eye. I tell you, meds are not the answer, swift kick and beanie is the answer.
My feet hurt. If they didn't hurt, I wouldn't know what to think.
Listen to Soilent Green.
God bless,
Arthur
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What's funny to me, is that we're looking for houses again. Like today. We did last Sunday as well, but the only place we found that I cared for was a little outside our price range. The others were in Compton or literally beside the interstate. Seriously 20 more feet and I could be living IN I-75.
The new Chris Thile CD is pretty much straight up bluegrass.
I have the need to go to a show, but I don't know of any coming up in the area around here.
I have 2 tests to study for today, but thankfully not much more than that. Apparently if you're involved in the Electrical engineering field, there's a 50/50 chance that you might be a complete weird dude who likes to talk about time machines, the details of computer layouts from the 1970's and you'll probably wear man-sandals (strap on kind) with blue dickies every day. You'll also either be 56 or talk in a speech pattern so weird that Meshuggah is trying to write a time signature around it. I seriously feel like I'm in the "special" "think tank" at CCHS right now. But at least they had a Nintendo. Seriously. I'd be retarded if I could play Mario at school all day.
My ghetto studio grows more ghetto all the time. I write the songs that better metal bands threw away, and I put awful, I mean AWFUL, drum machine sounds (that I play through my computer keyboard) to these songs. It's either that or bad rap. Take your pick .
This is my porch monkey.
That's it, I'm out. Someone that got my emails gimme a holler.
Oh, and I love my wife a bunch. I've been missing her like crazy, because she was gone to Memphis for 2 days last week, and then 2 days in Paducah this one.
God bless,
Arthur