ZeroReturn

[ Tuesday, March 25, 2003 ]

 

tuesday tuesday tuesday. not many songs about tuesdays. maybe there should be.

dag, ... pretty tired, a weekend of self abuse (not in the victorian sense, more in the alco sense). thought i'd get a chance to catch up on the zzzzz's yesterday, but it was not to be. tonight? i hope so... there were plans of astoria rocking, as it seems that there always are, but fuck. i haven't enough cash to rub two beers together, plus the wearyness... seems like a good time to hide out at home. 9 p.m. bedtime!

yar, the weekend was a series of triumphs, at least as far as pouring liquor down my throat goes. friday was the bowl-a-rama, saturday was a hefty rock & roll-a-thon, followed up by 'new wave-e-oke'... right near the end of the night i finally got "my moment to shine", busted out "psycho killer", and i'd have to say i fucking slayed, i killed that song! i was pretty damn trashed though, and it was late, so i just staggered off stage and right out into the street. the crowd was kinda weird, i've never seen so many cougars in one place! a whole pack of women, between say, 35 - 45, all dressed in tight dresses with sequins on them. odd. some were suffering the leathery skin of 20 years of fake tanning. saxy.

yar, and sunday was railyway action again! insanity. the birthday of ben. what a guy :) don't understand his (or anyone elses) interest in the oscars though :) the only part i saw was when michael moore won his award, gave his little speech. it was good. plenty enough oscar for me. i'm glad he won, and i'm also glad he didn't cop out, and they didn't cut him off too quickly.
fuck, jack nicholson just looked so fucking ripped, all in his sunglasses, leaning way back, with his smiling grimace hanging open. i bet it was good, whatever it was that he was ripped on.

so, it seems that the sweet bear friend will fly the coop eastward before me. that is okay... bittersweet, i guess. i'm happy for her, because she seems very frustrated and unhappy here, but i'll miss the sweets. but the sweets can be reunited, which'll be a sweet all wrapped in a bundle. bear bundle. rabbit bundle. wrapped in a blanket to keep out the snows. *yarr*.


Escaper [3/25/2003 12:44:00 PM]

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