8/15/05
soooo... some silly ass bumblebee rock happened last week. he gave out balloons and screamed "Pop em! It's crazy! Go Crazy!" and someone had just been the nicest motherfucker in the room and handed me a joint... i did some kind of ridiculous keg stand earlier... so when i got a balloon handed to me, I grabbed a cigarette from the lovely and forgiving Supa (whom I was spouting some of the most idiotic racist shit to... sorry i was a little lit up and although i meant the things I said, i didnt have my shit together enough to explain anything past my topic sentence. oops.) and walked into the lil performance area, held the balloon against his face and popped it with the cigg. i had no idea what i was doing, but it made me laugh pretty hard. soooo thats that.
just wow. thats all ive got. to coordiante the pants, the chair, the cup, the book, everything a different shade of neon. just fantastic. nah fuck this, guy was nice enough, i dont need to be a prick and talk shit about him. (and he asked about the site and totally called my shit out and i told him where he could find it. if he wasnt a nice guy we could talk here but forget it. good guy.)
welcome to New Wimp City. Billy D. Williams, pictured, has aparently been calling the entire city a bitch for about 6 months now, without someone stepping up to shut his mouth. I'd stop him myself, but firstly, I dont think i could stop him with anything short of a strong hand gun and as a quick second what the hell do i care what some hobo calls the city? as long as I know that the police are watching him waiting for an excuse to beat him into good old fashioned coma, i feel just fine. call it god damned Hymie-town for all I care. Jew York could use a good calling out. hey, alright.