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24 April 2009

I WANT... except maybe the foot massage



People missing toes still pay full price. Jones' Good Ass BBQ & Foot Massage. Oh, and he rents trucks. Fackinay. Get yerself to Chicagoland.

26 November 2008

DOOOOOOOD.

The question "what can I find on the internet" is increasingly redundant. I ask of you, oh interwebular peoples, what can I NOT find on the internet these days???

Dan, push back the launch date of PranksterDice Arts, Crafts, and Poetry to June 2016...

The world's widest webular even has COCO THE JUNKIE PIMP!

thanks to Watuse for the downlow.

nocturnal admit(tions)

p bang made me do it.

ok. he's not standing here with a water gun to my temple (that will be in a few hours @ QT practice) but yeah, he got all demanding in our telling phone conversation and said I had to share w/ the "group".

so, apparently the internet has a bit of an addictive quality to it. or i have an addictive way about me. either way, i was up (again) until 4am, doing what urgently needed to be done at that hour as opposed to acutally sleeping. One important piece of business was to send a tune to some pbang posse and of course the other was be mesmerized by people dancing their own version of Beyonce's "Single Ladies", enjoy some joyous moments w/ Brak & Keith Jarret actually provided the lullaby before drifting off into sleepyland.

Once inside this magical land, I was had some pretty kooky dreams. I donno if this has ever happened to you guys, but sometimes people who I rarely see in real life AND only know from the internet APPEAR in my dream. But because I really know so little about them, it's just like, their essence. Like i know it's them, but their face is kind of distorted or totally not like those 5 myspace pictures that look like them. So yes, the cast from my pre-bed e-mail appeared in my dream. We were all in New York. I know this because there was a chase scene at one point. Now that I recall, Quel & I were talking back and forth but it was very stilted, because i guess the conversations were like "I talk" then there's a very long pause (as in real life through e-mail) then "You talk". So yeah, and I'm pretty sure I called him by his e-mail name at some point. One of the most vivid scenes was when I was looking out of window watching him & his daughter walk away. She was one cool kid and had a flower-based name : Rosie, Lilli, Daisy... i don't recall.

Anywhoo. This is what I mentioned to Dan B. which promted this posting.

I should prolly go back to bed now. <3!