i miss atlanta.
i wanna go home.
fuck this place.
i miss my family and
my friends and
lame indie kids and
old, fat strippers and
bars and
karaoke.
and i miss sloppy
a
lot.
Tuesday, June 01, 2004
Friday, May 21, 2004
Saturday, May 08, 2004
Tuesday, May 04, 2004
Sunday, May 02, 2004
JUST A REMINDER:
As the right of each sentient species to live in accordance with its normal cultural evolution is considered sacred, no Star Fleet personnel may interfere with the healthy development of alien life and culture. Such interference includes the introduction of superior knowledge, strength, or technology to a world whose society is incapable of handling such advantages wisely. Star Fleet personnel may not violate this Prime Directive, even to save their lives and/or their ship unless they are acting to right an earlier violation or an accidental contamination of said culture. This directive takes precedence over any and all other considerations, and carries with it the highest moral
obligation
As the right of each sentient species to live in accordance with its normal cultural evolution is considered sacred, no Star Fleet personnel may interfere with the healthy development of alien life and culture. Such interference includes the introduction of superior knowledge, strength, or technology to a world whose society is incapable of handling such advantages wisely. Star Fleet personnel may not violate this Prime Directive, even to save their lives and/or their ship unless they are acting to right an earlier violation or an accidental contamination of said culture. This directive takes precedence over any and all other considerations, and carries with it the highest moral
obligation
Monday, April 26, 2004
Sunday, April 25, 2004
Friday, April 23, 2004
Thursday, April 22, 2004
Sunday, April 18, 2004
Friday, April 16, 2004
i have been inspired to put my old blog back on the web
by www.stupiddrawings.com
watch for a link shortly.
by www.stupiddrawings.com
watch for a link shortly.
Sunday, April 11, 2004
Saturday, April 10, 2004
it is very strange when you wake up to someone asking you a question and you just can't seem to get your brain to work. . .
you just end up asking yourself and the other person "what?" over and over.
this morning:
"have you seen my make-up bag?" my mom says
"hu?" my brain is trying to steady itself.
"my make-up bag, is it in here?"
"no. . . what?"
"oh, its right there."
"huh? yeah. oh, sorry. yeah. i borrowed that yesterday."
i didn't do any drugs.
you just end up asking yourself and the other person "what?" over and over.
this morning:
"have you seen my make-up bag?" my mom says
"hu?" my brain is trying to steady itself.
"my make-up bag, is it in here?"
"no. . . what?"
"oh, its right there."
"huh? yeah. oh, sorry. yeah. i borrowed that yesterday."
i didn't do any drugs.
Thursday, April 08, 2004
Thursday, April 01, 2004
A guy i know who is in a band
and is about to move to Cali to
-get signed-
is insisting we all call him by
his new alias
"Champ Champaign."
He claims he plans to
change his name legally
to said alias.
Why the hell would anyone choose a name
that's so easy to make fun of?
His name is Joey.
Joey is a Chump.
and is about to move to Cali to
-get signed-
is insisting we all call him by
his new alias
"Champ Champaign."
He claims he plans to
change his name legally
to said alias.
Why the hell would anyone choose a name
that's so easy to make fun of?
His name is Joey.
Joey is a Chump.
Friday, March 26, 2004
Sunday, March 21, 2004
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