I woke up this morning and turned on the news, saw that London had another bomb scare. It scared the shit out of me, because Georgia is over there right now. Unfortunately, I couldn't really check it out, but after coming home from work and e-mailing Georgia, I read around and it seems there were no injuries. Phew ( Read more... )

So the Aquabats show was rescheduled for August 20th. The Ottobar's block had no power.

But I met the Aquabats. All of them, Crash, Ricky Fitness, Popeye, Jimmy the Robot, and the Bat Commander.

And David and I got filmed for the DVD, so we might be on that.

Tonight ruled.

As most, if not all of you know, we (my mother and father), along with my father's business partner Rob, have begun renting an apartment in New York City. This past weekend, we went up there for the first time as a family ( Read more... )

I've been slowly becoming more and more aware that I can be very rude and mean to people ( Read more... )

NDP's prom was a great time. Many thanks to Maria for inviting me, and for managing to convince me to actually dance a majority of the time ( Read more... )

This week is NDP's prom with Maria ( Read more... )

Just got back from Chicago, which was an absolutely great amount of fun. Read Georgia's post, too, because she and I ended up doing a lot of things together. Some highlights, in quotation form ( Read more... )

I am pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to the University of Chicago, Class of 2009. Congratulations! You should be proud of the accomplishments and promise that led to your selection.

We feel a particularly strong responsibility to admit students who are not only qualified but who are ready to continue the crucial business of ( Read more... )

Dear Officer:
Your job description is "To Protect and Serve," not "To be a dick to seventeen year olds with half a gallon of gas who need to be home in a few minutes who then apologize to you and make you flip out."
Andrew
P.S. Even your tiny dick couldn't ruin my day.

Every now and then, I get this strong urge to create, and I can't. It frustrates me that I am so fucking creatively impotent, it drives me mad that my mind can't come up with complete ideas only fragments of concepts that I know I'll never bring to fruition ( Read more... )