Now, I know some of you people are wondering in the back of your minds, "Oh, where oh where has our little John gone?" And the answer is... well, I'm still around. Just not much. Like... yeah. But take heart, as I'm still in action. ::waits for all the smartasses to express their disappointment ( Read more... )

So, I hear someone has an album that comes out tomorrow.

I wonder who that might be.

Check it out.


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Ya leave for a couple of days (okay, more like a few weeks), and everything's changed. I shouldn't be surprised, and yet I am. I always like my world to have a nice sense of... constant... ness... to it. Yes.

Quick shouts to my peepz, yo.

I love you, Jen.

I miss you, Mandeh, my ghetto fellow collab'ator.

Kim, I'm EXTREMELY hungry. Rawr.

J-Timbs... well, I don't have anything to say to YOU. :P

Trace... that movie is, in fact... still not gay. Nor is Smallville.

That's all.

[ Jesus fucking Christ, I'm sorry I've been so absent. Stupid me ( Read more... )

Aw, what now, motherfuckers. I have a new icon. And it's fuckin' SEETHROUGH. Transparent. Whatever you fucking graphic geniuses call it. In any event, I'm greatly amused by it, so... I thought I'd share.

W00T!

... I don't know. I just felt like saying a word with numbers instead of letters.

oh my god so after that last update i started feeling really stupidly cynical and shitty so i decided that i needed to make a reallly fucking geeky post because yeah it makes me feel better and there's nothing you lameasses can do about it so i win you fucking LOSE!!!!!!11!!!1 ( Read more... )

What's up with the random subject line? I don't rightly know, as I made it up in my head, it sounds like a cheesy song lyric, and whether that's good or bad, I don't know, and this is a runon sentence, why, I don't know, because I freakin' feel like it, and it amuses me to type with no punctuation like some people tend to do ( Read more... )

I got a message from Jen a few nights ago, saying she had an idea about something. So I called her back, and guess what she wanted to do? Come on tour with me for a week or so. Now, from a publicist's point of view, I think that that's gotta be a cardinal sin or something close to it, but.. since when do I care about that shit? So I picked her ( Read more... )