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Farming Out The Synapses - Part 2
2005-07-13 - 6:07 p.m.
# Of 'Teabag' Jokes I've Had To Endure In Last 24 Hours: 36
Listening To: Radiohead, Gorillaz, Pixies, Beck, Doors
Quote:"I have the Yellow Fever. And I ain't talkin' malaria." - Zach, to Justin
So where were we? Oh yeah - that part where all my friends bitch to me in non-clever and even actually clever ways about my lack of writing on this site and yet don't put a fraction of the energy they put into bitching towards leaving comments - constructive, humorous, observational, etc. Well, nuts to them!
So where were we? There was all sorts of shit happening and my friends were reading about it out of order because they're fucking retarded fuckmonkeys who can't follow simple instructions to save their motherfucking lives. But enough of that. If they couldn't master the last entry, this one shan't be any fun for them either.
Don had bought my mother a kayak in early Spring and it had been sitting at the Diamond Mines for quite a time. So it finally came time for me to strap it to the ol' Jeep and bring it to Sanbornton.
Somewhere probably not long after Memorial Day, if not a little before, I got the new Gorillaz CD and it was rather sublime.
And then! Oh what a week it was! Those ides of June! There was the Reno 911 3rd Season premiere on Tuesday, the Pixies concert on Wednesday, the arrival of Keeley Arroyo on Thursday, and both the Dane Cook show & Jimbo's Party in R'Ford on Friday! Yeah. And that Sunday Amy, Jane and I went to the Toast and I got the BIGGEST HEATH BAR PANCAKES YOU HAVE EVER SEEN. Seriously they were fucking awesome. Also, that girl who reminded me of Kim from the Pixies that night at the bar a few months back was seated next to us and it totally weirded me out that she knew what I wrote about her. Even though that would have been fucking impossible. All that, plus slogging at the Diamond Mines every day leads to a very long week. I think I'm still catching up on sleep from them. Seriously.
Well, hope you enjoyed. I'm out of here. At least until I regain the power to speak and eat again. Oh, did I mention I can't do either of those things? Well . . . I can't.
It's been real,
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