What's up bitches?
 

so today i felt really fucking rotten and i thought to myself "how can i spread this negativity around" and remember this gawd-forsaken place.

plus i like some of you assholes and wanted to say hi.

so what's up, bitches?

I am ill. Sore throat, gag/cough combo, weak all over.

yeah, i sort of have that too, just phlemgy throat though. sucks.

good to see you, emo phillips.

I'm just fantastic.
Finished my workout(uhh).
Drank some shitting protein powder shit.
And I have musician's block.

musician's block? that happened to me once. it's a bitch but you can get over it.

every-e!

i'm going to be a spoilsport and be a fucking ray of sunshine.

good to see you!

schizo, you're never on aim when i'm on aim!!!

(you know you're muched liked around these parts etc.)

i better be.

i'm on aim RIGHT NOW.

and hey, i saw deerhoof last week! just like last time around, they paved the way for about thirty good things that have happened in my life since last sunday.

seeing as how they influence your life, i sure wish i could see deerhoof.

their show is so tight this tour. it's ridiculous.

I've been absolutely positively without a doubt no-questions-asked redundant.

And fucking awful.

eh, it will get better, alex.

i'm pretty good. i've just been riding my bike everywhere and listening to the shop assistants.

glad you're back.

I was going to quote some inane Jon Anderson lyrics from Relayer or Topographic Oceans in your honor, but I'm just too lazy to google it. So I hope the thought counts.

dead air!!! dude!!! i have heard rick wakeman's the six wives of henry VIII, holy crap what's that?!! i still don't know if it's the most ambitious album i've ever heard or the biggest piece of dog shit i've ever heard.

so yeah, the thought does count.

I'm slightly disappointed that I left my Friday DVD at home and now I'm reduced to watching it on Youtube. Also, I'm going to try to pull on all-nighter so I can go to my 8am, this will turn out badly.

drink bawls. you will succeed.

someone was talking today about how they thought friday was too dramatic. i was curious how they arrived at that adjective, but to each his own.

Haha, I just check my syllabus and I don't have a paper due at 8am, it's next week. Fuck the all nighter.

I can see that applying to the last 5 minutes, the majority of that statement is totally bunk.

Possibly my favorite exchange of the entire movie
Smokey: "The older the berry, the sweeter the juice"
Craig: "Man, it's the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice."
Smokey: "Yeah, well, yeah, she blacker than a muthafucka too."

nice.

i said that quote out loud, and i guess i said it too loud. i hear someone walking to my room. dman.

Haha, I grew up around my dad, mom and cousin quoting this movie all the time. All four of us can quote the movie verbatim. I hardly go through the day without quoting at least 3 lines or at least a "DAAMMMMMNNNNN" and when I'm with my cousin it's worse. We get lots of odd looks.

i want to watch friday.

I'd say both. The latter as a result of the former. Can't believe it's the same guy who played piano on Berlin and Hunky Dory. He really could sound amazing with a little restraint.

this makes me love you a little more

I'm awesome because my parents are away for a whole week. How do I explain to my dad what happened to all the beer?

^^You don't!

Hey there Everyneuro - m all good - I have a v slight sore throat, so am currently sounding like Bea Arthur after swallowing gravel - I'm all about the arararararghghgh at present. Look forward to catching up with you on MSN/AIM.

"It's your right to knit/It's your fucking stitching!"

Dreams way fucked up when you are sick and have been sleep deprived. I just slept for like 11 hours and it was some fucked up complex dream about politics (like I had to do a bunch of shit to get politicians to be on my side).

And now I've just waken at 5am and I'm now full-blown sick.

every-e!
hope life is treating you well outside this blue sinkhole!

dead air: definitely agree with you there, he's not right when he does modal. he should have taken lessons from jon lord on that field, really.

girlgun: my love for you remains enormous.

zeropumpkin: when your dad asks about the beer, tell him is it's his fault for believing you could be trusted.

smelly: you probably sound bitchier than usual. the gefilte fish jugend panzercorps salute you.

nefeli: nice to see you too, fair one.

nic: hope the same to you.

I have an impacted molar and the right side of my face is swollen like I'm hiding something in my cheeks.

OP_STATUS: want to die.

this doesn't sound much robotic.

Everyyyy, still waiting for pics/vids of the tour, eh!!

Yeah, I just took a long sleep since I have Veteran's Day off at work, but wife and Lennon still went about their lives. So what did I dream about? That I was in Seattle after the bars closed and walking from downtown to the U-district (which I did a few times back in the day) and oddly the roads kept getting longer and more rural. I woke up completely fucking exhausted, with sore feet!

yesterday was my day of vitriol and rage. it's OK now.

first, how DARE you.

second, if it was possible to replace all my meat parts (and still pass through the temporal_membrane), I would.
:(

Likes a little meat passing through the temporal_membrane, does she?

floslo: get a vicodin expansion pack or something.

nic: they keep me waiting as well, help yourself for some very blurry and badly taken pics of monosodic's past show in the comments section of the band's myspace.

rob: you were raging? did someone said they liked belle and sebastian in your presence or something?

Where is this man, fuck everyone is leaving.

Because the board has went way downhill. Can't blame him. I just message him on last.fm when I need to tell him something important.

True not that many regulars post often anymore. Oh well I guess it's like everything else. I even post less it seems.