Saturday, June 20, 2009
easy maze
theo is so mad.
but im wasted, and i cant creep quiet enough as to not wake the folks.
so, no violent petting-spree for him right now.
that cat is a jackass, soon he will regret his crimes.
jumpin on tables and shit, shooting off about his right to a fair election.
pains me to tell him that this is not a scene, its an arms race. (virgin radio)
sold my house today.
feels like a million points.
my life is a video game.
first question:
how did that new conor oberst CD come out without me knowing?
andy burned it for me last night, while meg un-burned the salmon burgers.
and by 'un-burned', i mean 'cooked to perfection.'
speaking of bands, its paragraph time:
(paragraphs removed due to stupidity)
see, ill be a great dad one day.
from colin
Sunday, June 7, 2009
part 2
im fatigued yet again, lets see what happens.
sundays are fun down here aswell.
golfed with dad today, started good, several pars, then it slowly drifted away.
my sunglass tan will most certainly breed attack from my new co-workers.
jammed punk rock with the steves tonight.
good times, but lacking that violent blood thirsty pencil thin stache drum molester.
spitting fire in the face of fear.
sorry, im trying to be cool, but godda go to bed, still new on the job, week 2 starts tomorrow.
oh hello
my mother is the most amazing person in the world.
better yet: my mom is the bomb.
when i get home, dinner is ready.
dont have to cook nothing.
its all there, dad is there, even steve pearson is there.
she orchestrates it in some magical way, and we all just come together.
i abandon my sweaty work clothes near the door, and somehow they get washed and ironed and hung back up in a condition so over-qualified that they could be on sale for real money at a local garment authority.
i worked in richmond BC for a whole 2 days before someone smoked the corolla. as much as i wish she was a jetta, the impact still pulled a horrified scream from deep within me. some guy was in a big hurry, and backed into me while i was cruising the 1-way parking lot at about 10km/hr. joy and cupcakes, when i found out that i didnt have to pay any sort of deductable, cause it wha-dint my fault at all, he took the blame, and the pain.
the new job is great.
being home is great.
im very happy.
tonight the birth of hamed was celebrated by a gang of greats.
5 whites, 5 browns.
we mingled, and attacked each other, and it was tons of fun, but now im too tired to write anything more so im going to sleep.
part 2 tomorrow.
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