04.2004 ACCOMPLI: Brother I Steven F Ann G Chris L Hon Mun L Mike S Jack W
ARCHIVES: 03/04/05/06/07/08/09/10/11/12.2003 - 01/02/03.2004
I will be more conscious. I will accept all offers. I will do the next, most obvious thing.
04.18.04
SUNDAY
I'm tired. I'm tired of how cold it has been recently. It was warmer than this a full month ago! WTF!?! OK, time out. What's really bothering me? It could be raining frogs for all I care. What I actually want is to wake up in a warm apartment. A sunny apartment. A real apartment. I want to walk into the kitchen to find my mug waiting for me. "Good morning! Welcome back to your kitchen," it would say. But, in truth, even the nicest place wouldn't be warm or bright enough - home enough - if I lived there without a buddy. Not even if I had a mug that could hold a decent conversation.
QUOTABLE: Me: Well, they are under investigation.
Chris L: For being named Dumas?
Me: No, for not answering their child's screams.
Chris L: Maybe they just couldn't hear them over the cheering.
Me: LOL! You sick bastard.
Chris L: They were watching a basketball game!
Me: Oh, so now you've read the article...
Chris L: No, but they hired me as attorney.
TUNAGE:
[hear]
[buy]
[me]
Richard Cheese And Lounge Against The Machine
"Down With The Sickness"
Tuxicity
I'm either a sucker for crooned vulgarity, or I'm frustrated. OK,... both.