I'm no music critic, but I know what I hate. The following are things I hate ( Read more... )

I hate the skunk that lives under our porch. It turns over our trash barrels to eat our trash, and then has the audacity to spray us as we walk into OUR home. When I say this, invariably someone will state in a smarmy tone, "But Mike, the skunk was there first meh meh meh." First of all, I don't like your tone. Secondly, NO the fucking skunk was ( Read more... )

So Ryan and I went to see Riley and Joey's new band, "Planned Communities" at the Danvers UU. The opened up the show and were good. The next band was "Flower Power" or something like that. They just made a lot of noise. I'm not saying that as a harsh criticism because "noise" was what they were going for. So, in that respect, they were spot on. ( Read more... )

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I miss sarah. She talks about why she likes Santa Cruz and she tells me about this half sunken ship and how great it is. Ok Sarah, first of all, for the 18 years that I've known you you've been terrified of sunken ships. Or sunken anything for that matter. Like that time we illegally snuck into Big Pit so we could climb that rock face and risk our ( Read more... )

I totally have a grip on how my mind worked in 2001. It's eerie. I know, right? My password is the punch-line from a Far Side comic. Since I moved in to Federal Street last year, I've framed that comic and hung it in the dining room. Weird ( Read more... )

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Since elementary school I've known this one kid who was never very popular. This isn't a "poor little unpopular kid" story; this kid was unpopular for good reason. Everyone thought this kid was unpopular with the one exception of the kid himself. He missed that particular memo ( Read more... )

I went out for Thai food the other day with Zach and Nickole. I had a gift certificate Travis had given me. It was a good time. Zach and I both ordered the Pad Thai, only his had peanuts and mine didn't. Zach also ordered some sticky white rice and peanut sauce. Zach ate all of his and I couldn't finish mine because Zach is fat and I am not. ( Read more... )

I went to two Celtics games with/because of Nickole in the last month. The first was because he uncle is a season ticket holder and had two tickets to give away. He gave them to Nickole, and Nickole took me. The seats said "section 12, row 2." Nickole assumed that section 12 was the back balcony or something, and since I have never been to a ( Read more... )