Went and saw GoF again today with Sally and little Aaron. And I may be going again tomorrow. Woo fuckin' hoo ( Read more... )

Time capsule! As of June 23, 2002: I am awaiting news on whether or not Macasu accepted Andrew, Cora, and mine's application to rent a townhouse. If they did, I will be moving out within a week. I am driving a Mazda 626 since the oil plug fell out of the old Prizm and my engine exploded. I have two jobs, one at Strictly Business Uniforms (40 ( Read more... )

"Who's motorcycle is that?"
"It's not a motorcycle, baby, it's a chopper."
"Who's chopper is that?"
"Zed's."
"Who's Zed?"
"Zed's dead, baby. Zed's dead."

Dude, it's always a bad sign when I update the ole lj twice in one hour.

I watched "Dude, Where's My Car?" w/ Steph and Shan Saturday night. #1: Jesse and Chester are fucking HOT, and #2: I would have been perfectly content (and viciously aroused) if the movie consisted of 83 minutes of those two kissing. The plot was completely negligible, anyway; it was meant to be watched stoned, and by the time we got around to ( Read more... )