Monthly Archives: August 2005

Hey Bard friends: Did you get the new Bardian yet? Like me, did you flip open to the pages on Blithewood and count the number of places you had gotten wasted there? What, that was just me? Oh damn. Seriously … Continue reading →

OK, so I finally get two days off this week. You’d think I’d be happy. But I’m not. You know why? Because I’m still working 42.5 hours this week. Two weeks ago when Jeremy had two days off he worked … Continue reading →

One of my friends recently posted on a topic that I had been meaning to write about for a while now, but have just been too lazy to actually do. That topic: How personal should one’s blog really be? As … Continue reading →

Do you ever think about how we all live another life that we know nothing about? You know what I’m talking about: sleep. Eight hours a day we are completely oblivious to everything around us. You ever stop and think … Continue reading →

These two girls came into the store today. Jeremy and I were working. One of them acted like she knew Jeremy. Jeremy was on the phone though, so I helped them out. The other one, who was really cute, was … Continue reading →

OK, does this make me a loser? I don’t know. Yes, I did get the complete series of Undeclared today, and yes, I did get season 1 of the US version of the Office today in the mail. I could … Continue reading →

In my old age I find myself beginning to mellow out when it comes to babies. I’m not sure why, but at the same time most girls are discovering their mothering instinct men are undergoing the exact opposite transformation. You … Continue reading →

What is it with 15 year old girls wearing that swishy little skirt that is so hot right now that just barely covers their ass? Don’t get me wrong, I’m a big fan of the skirt. But why are only … Continue reading →

No sign of her today. I wonder if that means she’s gone already? I’ve been very at peace today. Drove home via 313, on a whim. It was nice. Different. I bought a DVD on Avant-Garde Cinema from the 1920s … Continue reading →

Jeremy went across the street to get a hot dog from Neil’s cart and while he was over there he asked them if they knew of a girl that walked by every day. Instantly they knew who Jeremy was talking … Continue reading →