Monday, Dec. 16, 2002 - 7:08 pm
Now Playing: Pavers "Backwards"
I think I'm listening to an unhealthy amount of Pavers music now. I fucking can't stop listening to the new album.
Grand Buffet played last night, and a whopping 20 people were there. Fuck Vegas and all the lame ass fuckheads who always claim that there's "nothing to do." Someone cool finally comes to play Vegas and no one shows up. Fuck that. But the band performed like they were playing in front of 2000 people. It was incredible. They did a bunch of new songs, and the classics. And they ended the show with Grape-A-Don doing a couple of Karaoke songs ("Ghostbusters" and another one that I can't remember). I'm supposed to meet up with Grape-A-Don and Lord Grunge later tonight for dinner and drinks. It should be fun. We (D-Rocc, Benny, and I) posed for pictures with the Grand Buffet boys, and they tunred out geat. I'll be posting at least one of them on here before too long.
Strom Thurmond and Trent Lott both need to die. It amazes me that these admitted racists hold high positions in our government. And we wonder why our country is so fucked up.
Grits are weird. I ate some the other day, and all I can say is that they're weird. Not good, not bad, just weird. I wonder who invented the Grit.
The manager of the Gin Blossoms stole my pen the other night, and I'm really upset about that.
There are so many things wrong with that last statement, it's not even funny.
1. The Gin Blossoms are still a band.
2. Or, rather, they actually broke up and for some unknown reason, thought that the American public couldn't live without them, so they reformed. Lucky us. They still suck.
4. They actually need a manager? To manage what? The royalties they get from the one fucking hit song they had 12 years ago?
5. And yes, I'm upset because he stole my pen. It's a good pen that I special order from our office supply company. and now it's gone.
I feel bad for that pen, because most likely, it has to listen to "Hey Jealousy" over and over again.
My day off is tomorrow, and I have lots to do. Laundry, house cleaning, shopping, etc. Gotta prepare for Meg's arrival...just a mere 4 days away now!
OMG (that's for you, Jon) Meg's gonna be here in 4 days. Ahhhhh.....
I got brave today, and I read Kelsey's diary. The first time I've read it since that one fateful entry. She only posted 3 times since then, the last entry being October 10th Damn...she's got problems. The shit she wrote is incredibly mean. She even called me a "fuck." I'm still wondering why SHE hates ME. She bailed on me when she met someone new. What exactly did I do to make her think I'm such an ass? I just don't get it. I wish I wouldn't have read her diary, it only made me feel shitty again. Curiosity may not have killed the cat, but it sure made him feel like a big old piece of crap. But you know what, FUCK HER! She can piss right off. And I know Meg will kick her ass if they ever cross paths........
Creative juices just stopped flowing all of the sudden.
"Yeah I got a wallet. It was a gift from my wife. It's holding nohting but my license and air. The other pocket I got a screwdriver knife. I'll screw you, I'll stick you. So there!"
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