- words often uttered by myself in my bedroom.
at night of course....when im on my computer and it's hard to find the headphone jack on my computer. geez.

so im back bitches. was i missed? let me know you missed me. i was missed, i know. stop..i know, i know.

so three exams are behind me and one more to go - scheduled for next wednesday. with that stated, i said screw the hiatus, i need me some bloggage. although i have nothing meaningful to say, i thought itd be time well spent to gloat about how im going to the jamiroquai concert this friday at kool haus (there rj, im coming..you big sissy. stop your crying..u sucky baby).

it's a celebration, bitches. grab a drink grab a glass...after that, i'll grab your ass!


[theyre only my favourite band..eventhough their new album is fluff]

more postage to come shortly. in the meanwhile, keep disregarding that hitaus/come back in two weeks message and swing by here as much as you want.

i was missed..i know, i know. stop. ok...you miss me.

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what's your name (again)?

so im at the bus stop the other day and this random dude starts talking to me. hes with this girlfriend so you know it's not one of those instances again where some random gay dude comes up to me expecting some pleasure of some sort. anyhow, dude says "hey, you went to goetz right (note* goetz = my old high school)...and also bishop too rite (*note bishop = my elementary school). i smirk and go "yea".
"cool. i knew i recognized you from somewhere"
meanwhile im just smiling at his girlfriend..(ohh she looks so delicious).
coming back to earth i ask "what year are you in?"
"first. and you?"
"well..5th..but you can say 4th"
"......???"
"how the heck can you know me if we've never been at those schools during the same era?"
"i dunno...thats messed."

that is fucking messed. but oh man..his girlfriend..

anyhow, do i have one of those faces that you just recognize out of anywhere>? was my mug posted, without my knowledge, on one of those missing children posters? i hope not. is that how people recognize me out of nowhere?

as for me...im bad with names. i recognize people but cant put my thumb on how or where. it's terrible. when i reaquaint myself with a so called aquaintance, i never really complete my proper address...it goes along the lines of "heyyyyyy....(extended and additional 'y' sound emphasizes how much you really dont know their name), how you been?"

so wack. and that's my post. i came back to post that...that was an attempt to be "meaningful".
so much for that.

nobody seems to be selling the exact type of leather jacket that im looking to buy. dont make me resort to skinning a cow and making my own, industry..dont even make me.

danier leather?? danier is for white folk. yea..so what?