TUESDAY NIGHT RAMBLES: Find Some Truth, Waste Some Time
“Smokin’ and drinkin’ on a Tuesday night.” Neither smokin’ nor drinkin’ (I am a liar) I spend my time organizing presents and listening to MOTOR. I’ve got a pile of Ultra Lounge CD’s to my left, and a camera full of lukewarm holiday gathering pictures resting peacefully inside my digital camera to my right. Punkture is the track name. PAHUNKTOUR.
We had a slight problem with our internet connection earlier. I don’t care to elaborate. Let me go on record (as if I haven’t previously 20+ times before) as saying that RICHARD PRYOR was/is the funnies individual (not limited to the male gender) to walk the earth. I guess this would have to strictly include all RECORDED artists/comedians/CRACK smokers doomed to sacrifice their lives for others to enjoy. RICHARD I’M SORRY! BUT I WOULDN’T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY.
Look at the title. What did you expect?
I’ll be leaving my humble warm environment within the next 48 hours. I’ve got 1 more day of “wrapping things up” at work. We exchange our Secret Santa Christmas gifts tomorrow over lunch at the Pink Pepper. I’m not very fond of the Pink Pepper (no offense to Pink Pepper employees past or present).
MOTOR.
This is an embarrassing statement to admit, but I’m still and consistently (yet secretly) searching for “the other” part of a 2-part team to eventually “realize” a budding and infantile ear hungry collaboration of organized noise.
The future holds uncertainty disguised as hope.
21 comments:
Anything to get that gay, self admiring picture of "Tiger" Woulds off the top of the site.
I don't mind "Tiger" that much, it's just that I don't respect people flaunting their accomplishments.
(WTF am I doing on this site???)
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You're at your best when you just go with the flow.
Nice incoherent ramblings...things make sense when you don't.
That's not Tiger Woods. That's Charles Warner.
That dude to the left looks like you.
Posts like these remind me of our humble Word Doc days.
Shit, that was almost a year ago!
Humble is not a word I'd use to describe those documents.
Lunacy is more like it.
Lunacy engulfed with rage sprinkled with faint glimpses of perfection.
Lunacy engulfed with rage sprinkled with faint glimpses of perfection covered by clumps of shit.
Lunacy engulfed with rage sprinkled with faint glimpses of perfection covered by clumps of shit wrapped in pages of Star Wars editions of Entertainment Weekly stolen from the MATC library.
Pepsi anyone?
Cause I've got a penis that's free.
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My bad.
You know, we could have easily had a sitcom in Jeff's class we were so on. Every day was another adventure "surviving" post high school education at MATC.
The foundations of Yeah, I Figured That Much will forever live on in the hallways of the Truax campus.
Do you still have the Bulgrin/Sandler Mash-up?
I think that's on your mini tape recorder. It's in the box with Matt's X-Files tape and the cut out felt Mad Face poster.
Seriously, does that tape still exist? I wouldn't know where to look if I was the last to have it.
Which tape? Mini or X-Files?
the bulgrin sandler.
I don't think I ever had a copy of that. It would be in your possession or in Bucho's.
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