All it takes is my pretty face and my gangsta wit
So I had a huge post written up all about my weekend and the Beatnuts concert I went to last night and everything, but I deleted it by accident. Now I have nothing much to say. For a recap of my office Christmas party please see Evan's blog, as this will save me having to hash it out again.
for my thoughts on the Beatnuts show please stick around as I am going to try and summon the mental energy needed to redo this all at some point tonight. As a disclaimer for that last sentence, I am a very unreliable person and I wouldn't count on me to follow through on anything. Luckily though, I do not have any plans for tonight and so long as no one phones to go get smashed and I don't become glued to the couch, I should be able to pull this off. I will also try to pull off doing laundry and making a real supper. I have lofty ambitions. Working against these ambitions is the fact that I choose to take advantage of my flexible work schedule today and not show up to work until 9. Now I have to stay until at least 6, which means I won't get home till 7 or some ungodly hour such as that. I am uncertain if that is worth the extra hour of sleep.
On a completely unrelated and inappropriate note, word on the street is that Rob has a sure thing lined up with an 18 year-old this weekend. That is awesome. See, being able to share things like this with the world is what makes me glad my parents don't care/know about my blog. That and I feel no need to be a wannabe Tipper Gore like Dave. This makes the comments I get awesome, like when Josh was writing about the best sex he ever had with one of the gold diggers. That is mint.
Alright I should go now.
Peace.
posted by caid @ 5:02 PM
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9 Comments:
It is for the reasons mentioned in that last paragraph that make me question whether I should continue linking this cesspool of commentary off of my blog.
alright, how am i like tipper gore now?
cos dave, you're a prude prude bitch
who compares atreyu to underoath
Best ever, can't wait till you kids come back to s'toon...you're drunken phone call friday only reinforces the amount of booze/fun that will be consumed/had..i've already decided to go sailing with the captain..i love spice rum
JR
Not ever telling my folks about my blog was the best lack of decision I never made.
And the list of people Mark and I managed to phone on Friday night grows larger. That is awesome. As for the Tipper Gore comment Dave, I believe you should do some research on her, and her role in the FCC. You will find the parallels uncanny. And for Evan, I have nothing to say except your parents would probably be happy to know that you have friends whose idea of fun isn’t watching CNN and making comments on how Wolf Blitzer pronounced Amjad Hussain Farooqi’s name incorrectly.
let the record show that I didnt tell my parents about my blog... my brother did. and that is how it has become what it is.
That's probably the only real benefit I can see with Livejournal, is that you can screen entries from the public.
It's just annoying, because then your friends have to have an account, and be on your list to see it.
But it let's you be what you want to be. Kind of like the Army, only sissier and geekier.
My long distance bill will be interesting from the drunken calls... haha
wow posting on blog is much better than working...
MFinn
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