Saturday, November 05, 2005

You should read John McNamara's blog.
Crunk Fix
I've been layin' down some tracks with a buddy.
AETz: The heaviest bombs in Japan since Nagasaki.

Thursday, November 03, 2005




spread the revolution, comrad!
Just to clear things up, the beatnick found passed out in random house, was found passed out in random frat house. On the pot (not the rag). And he also blew chunks. He blew chunks at the presidents house. On the presidents lawn.
So, August made a zing tonight. Not a burn, not a burn pshhhh, and certainly not a burn third degree pshhhh. We talked about it, and his comment "they are descent" in response to my comment that people have sex with the dead all the time.

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Can we invite this guy to one of our parties?

Tuesday, November 01, 2005

"Ohhhhh, uterian Cock Block. 'The fruit of my loins shall not be corrupted by your seed, be gone!'" Lee's description of my date last saturday.

Monday, October 31, 2005

August: Are you hung over?
Lee: No.
August: Well you're drinking water...