Shut Your Mouth and Open Your Eyes

Sunday, August 01, 2004

Just slipped out of a coma...

Wow, I don't know how I just slept til 1 PM. That happens once in a blue moon for me (I hope everyone gets that reference, there was a blue moon last night). Phil said he'd phone between 11 and 12, but we all know that didn't happen.

Last night I hung out with Vicky and Grant, we watched Hellboy, part of Freddy vs. Jason and Total Recall, among a few other scattered shows. Well, Grant went home earlier in the night, but Vic stuck around til the very end. We had more chili dogs, but they weren't quite as delicious as I was hoping. Chili is good, hot dogs are good, but there's something about the varying consistencies of the beef that turns my crank the wrong way.

I've ordered three boot disks for the price break, for a total of about $85. One for me, one for Chris, and one for future pirate friends.

I managed to hurt my heel the other day. See, I was in this big fight at my motorcycle club, and I did a backwards roundhouse too fast and wound up hurting my heel on the guy's face.

I have more to say, I'm sure, but I've forgotten most of it.

Listening to... Sick of it All - The Bland Within
Link of the moment... Read this, and understand this. You can then laugh at uneducated reporters, political analysts, and newsanchors when they use it improperly.

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