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Wednesday, July 24th, 2002
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11:40 pm
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| Friday, July 12th, 2002
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2:36 am - early morning boredness
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2:16 am - i can never think of anything to title these now
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rachel is the best girlfriend a guy could ever have! she rules. i love you, rach!
in other news: i saw a 30 minute special on the violence of grand theft auto three yesterday. today i heard them talking about it on the radio. i saw cape fear and outbreak for the first time, went skating a few days ago and promptly twisted my ankle, but it's all but fine now, and i'm going to gulf shores for a week on saturday. damn skippy. i'm excited.
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(2 shiny new thoughts | quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Saturday, June 22nd, 2002
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1:35 am - project-o-rama
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1:17 am - jukebox hero
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i don't think i've ever seen so many drunk drivers in my life. or so many road blocks.
some guy on a motorcycle was trying to fight me, dustin, and cody today. it was pretty funny because cody would have ripped him in half and ate him for breakfast. he followed rachel's car from like the president casino to the grand. he was yelling at us to "pull over pussies" or something like that so dustin told him " 5 o'clock at the playground".
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(quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Friday, June 21st, 2002
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3:57 pm - you will have 15 sons and name them seth
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| Monday, June 17th, 2002
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12:46 am - uh oh
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| Sunday, June 9th, 2002
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4:19 am - smooth
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due to the miracles of modern technology, we traced the ip address of the anonymous comments on rachel's live journal to a network used by california state university, and more specifically, to a school computer on the network of the orange unified school district. thanks candice.
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(3 shiny new thoughts | quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Saturday, June 8th, 2002
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1:54 am - the doctor is in
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dee dee ramone died. that's half of em.
hagen: sorry i didn't skate with you yesterday but i had to take my little sister to the mall and then it was raining so i figured we wouldn't go.
just got done not installing dustin's g-force x-tasy video card because i only have a pci port. he couldn't install it on his computer because card is to new for it. damn.
sleepy time. bowling tommorrow.
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(quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Friday, June 7th, 2002
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5:22 am - wowzers
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| Tuesday, June 4th, 2002
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10:39 pm - sometimes there just aren't enough rocks
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it's been a while since i've updated. hmmm. rachel got me great stuff from disney. we also had our 4 month anniversary. she's the greatest girl, and i love her soooo much. my car died. i got it fixed. i've been reading "dreams of terror and death" by h.p. lovecraft. still jobless. still moneyless. i need to be 18, so i can apprentice as a tattoo artist and/or get certified for body peircing. saw forrest gump for the first time today. and now i'm sitting at my house, and rachel's asleep on my bed. end transmission.
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(2 shiny new thoughts | quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Friday, May 31st, 2002
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4:43 am - mission accomplished.
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me, dustin, james and nik successfully made it in and out of the old tivoli. it's not very scary if you've got 4 guys armed with a tire iron and various other objects. it was harder to get in than i expected. when james said "it's about ten feet, but there's a ledge", i didn't think he meant ten feet above the ledge with nothing to hold onto, but the ledge. the exit was easy though. swinging down from an overhang onto a pole is easier than it looked. we went up and down and all about and made it onto the roof. i'd say the creepiest thing is the old abandoned elevator shaft though. i took some cool old wallpaper from behind the bar. i suggest everyone try it at least once, but don't make as much noise as we did. too bad we didn't get a video camera.
current music: Tool ~ eulogy
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(3 shiny new thoughts | quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Thursday, May 30th, 2002
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2:46 am - gah.
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| Monday, May 27th, 2002
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3:36 pm - ********
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3:31 pm
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i haven't been on livejournal for a while, so i just got back on and read rachel's recent posts and i about feel like shit. i wish i could talk to her right now, but i gotta wait till sunday.
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(quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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3:04 pm - beef jerky
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went to see strung out and rufio last night. strung out kicked a lot of ass. the lead singer managed to step on my hand and hit rachel with the microphone stand.
went to bed at about 2:45 and woke up at 6:45 to take rachel and keegan to the school. i'm gonna miss rachel a lot while she's at disney.:(
me and dustin are about to go see star wars again. woo hoo.
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(quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Thursday, May 23rd, 2002
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10:18 pm - American mind control experiments during the Korean War: A love story
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| Tuesday, May 21st, 2002
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10:37 pm - time magazine does an article on emo.
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9:58 pm
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the vo tech feels like it is about to collapse.
after reading a wonderful poem in english yesterday ("the red wheelbarrow", of some shit), and then watching friends, i decided to write a poem:
smelly cat
smelly cat
what are they
feeding
you.
you're damn right it's good. matt got a job selling beer to kids. if you're a kid, and you want beer, just ask matt.
current music: the Dwarves ~ let me show you how its done
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(quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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| Monday, May 20th, 2002
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9:55 pm - "you've been voted off the island"
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saturday morning i went skating with chris and darren. we filmed some, then went and got darrens spiderman costume and painted the town red. we've also got live action video of spiderman and the ocean springs prostitute. not have sex, but talking about chicken. this dude in popeye's also tried to start a fight with a spider man costume wielding darren. those were the days.
that night we went out to rachel and hagen's party, and then rachel, dustin, and i went to go see episode 2. it fucking ruled. we went out the exit door in the back of the theater in attempt to steal one of the little sticky spiderman things off the windows at the ip. we got through the door and into a white room with a bucket in it. we got out another door, down like 8 flights of stairs and come out on the far wall of the casino, in the back. it was really freaky, alot of water, wind, and rocks. so we walked all the way back to the parking garage. then rachel and i went back to my house and went to sleep.
who wants to play some pool?
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(2 shiny new thoughts | quit yer bitchin, start a revolution)
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