bhuji:
^Malcolm Little, Andre Rene Roussimoff, and Jeffry Ross Hyman
tells mom on Jawbone
Oh, and on the subject of reading, I’ve found, that the shitter is the ultimate place to read. I read so friggin’ fast on the shitter. Damn, I love a good shit. I think I’ll go take one now.
Other Ghost, the laundromat sucks. Not having a washer and dryer in your living space is a drag. A few months ago I was washing a big blanket at the laundromat, and Jamie and I watched this old guy take some panties from a basket that was just sitting there. He balled them up in his hand and discreetly threw them in with his stuff. Oh no, other Ghost!!! Some old guy is wearing your boxers!!! Aaahhh!!! That laundromat also has some video games. Anything to pass the time in a laundromat. Jamie kicks ass at Pac-Man. She gets a bunch of fruit…and a pretzel. I always thought the game was about the little pellet things…and ghosts.
^ Justin, I also find myself reading on the toilet. I always try to keep it as short as possible. I’ll end up sitting there forever…and that’s just lame. I tell myself to wipe and get the hell out of the bathroom. I should be sitting under a tree reading. Or at least on the couch.
sigh man, i wasn’t saying that all those names were nerd names. I was saying that they changed them and became famous. Therefore, giving a kid a nerdy name will give them all the more insentive to change it and give him all the better cahnce of being famous and ruling the world, making me father of the ruler of the world. And that’s pretty fuckin’ sweet.
I just bought a medium blizzard from Dairy Queen. $3.38.
I had 2 $1 bills and paid the rest in nickels and dimes.
Has anyone else done this, and, better yet, felt like a complete bum when doing so?
I paid for a four-dollar meal recently with all change, but it was mostly quarters.
I just throw in a “sorry for the change,” and if they’re pissed they can go fuck themselves. Money is Money, and the change in my car adds up.
Yeah, I apologized for it and I couldn’t tell if she was mad or not. Fuck 'em. I wanted my blizzard and drove 10 minutes each way to get it.
9.99 for a 12-pack of St Pauli Girls…
A few weeks ago I paid with 43 quarters.
hahaha
oh fuck yeah people.
it was a beautiful day in Ft Lauderdale today. Had lunch/visits/shops with family, then rode my bike to the frisbee game and played 3 great games of frisbee. Everybody was in a good mood, even the guys that usually take it too seriously. It felt like the old days of the frisbee game (which was like a year ago), then everybody went to the neighborhood pizza place and i got to say hi to all my friends that i got jobs there (and here i am out of the kitchen working for shitty pizza places instead of the bomb ass pizza place in town that i worked at last year. Go figure).
Bike ride home > shower > ice cream > some Sierra Pale Ales in the fridge > make some mix CDs to take to Bonnaroo in a couple days.
Oh, and on Friday i went up to my dad’s place in Titusville (about 3 hours up the coast right next to the space center) and watched my first up close live and in person space shuttle launch. It was incredible. I’ll try and post pictures later, but for now…ice cream and cartoons!
paying for cigs with change…that just makes you seem like more of a drug addict.
but yeah…i’ve done it.
I really don’t care for your explaination. My mom is pisssssssed!
Explain yourself to her. Good luck, father of the ruler of the world.
i don’t have to explain myself to nobody!
She’s the one that gave you such a square name. 
^first off, that dancing icon ya got there jaw, is almost exactly what I saw on stage yesterday as one of the last numbers at my granddaughter’s dance recital. There were about twenty young ladies dressed up in black sequined suits and hats with sunglasses as they tapped to “Soul Man”. It’s uncanny how similar your icon is dancing to the routine I saw last night.
btw, that recital was a fricken torture. My granddaughters are seven and four and were on stage for all of about 10 minutes between the both of them. Unfortunately we had to sit there four hours and twenty minutes of truly amateurish dancing while parents and friends in the audienced screamed with approval while their little Megan or Madison appeared on stage.
And the trouble is, I have another recital in two weeks to go to for another granddaughter.
But that’s not why I came up here this morning. I just received an Email from a guy who cc’d a person named Nancy Traube. I wonder if it’s THE Nancy Traube of Phish fame?
That makes me wonder what my grandparents were thinking during my stupid stuff in elementary school. God those were dumb.
I thought it was “Nancy TAUBE.” No “r.”
I could be wrong though.
^typo in the post, not in the Email. sorry.
Other Ghost, sometimes you just gotta have something. A Dairy Queen Blizzard qualifies. Paying with change is really something. Not just because you have some extra change that you want to ged rid of, but because the change is the last of any money that you have. You definitely feel the need within in you for whatever you’re buying. But it’s normally something random. Blizzard, beer, cigarettes, whatever. It never comes down to paying the gas bill with change to keep your family warm. And you may be between paychecks or something, but you’re aware that more money is coming. And who cares anyway? Like PHG said, money is money.
I’m blue, Thom won’t answer my AIM…
He is busy talking to me.
We are E-holding hands.
YOU DIDNT IM ME!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
correction…you did.
sorry, pal.