hwwaaannderful SUN-days...
it seems to be about that time for me to be using my favorite opening onomanaidunwannaworkanymorepeeea's.....
*egad* i'm damn tired and even with my new found coffee fury, it just seems to be a product of the environment that...1. "it's brewin" 2. i'm yawining 3. i'm bored 4. i want to kick someone and....uhh....5. i'm on email and xanga...although none of my fellow homo-peers have decided to rekindle those email days.....once again let me re-emphasize ...HOMO PEERS.
if anyone can send me the mariah carey "emotions" song...it'd be great....the word emotional seems to be flowing in and out of my life constantly with john du at the helm and hoan at the "reigns" (of seabiscuit).....as i've consciously tried to use themes as posts, i now realize this need to categorize and groups stems directly from our very nature to "soundtrack" moments in history....and so dulicious and his uncaged weekend-flowing straight into his quarter century mark will now be given the OST of EMOTIONS....
"why you gotta get all emotional....BOYEEE"
as if germany wasn't alien enough to us, john at one point of the weekend decided to take it off the map, put it on the bench, take his pants off then warm it till it got hot again....and if the posterier didnt get you, we caught the weewee on film too.....but all in all the chubby belly seemed to have gotten the eating part down all weekend....glorious food wasn't enough for him, so he just loaded up on burger king fries and hot dogs to fill in the blanks...
"we all make mistakes...but we just have to know how to admit it and correct them...BEFORE ITS TOO LATE" -- HAHAHHAHAHAA......
**its even hard for me to understand what i'm writing sometimes...** (just wait for more pictures)
edit-- u ever read suze orman on yahoo finance? sometimes just seeing her picture next to those featured articles really gets on my nerves.....blegh.
9 comments:
what the hell are u saying...gibberish...
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you pah tee animal...and sometimes i have no idea waht thoughts you are trying to convey
I think i hate writing b/c the brillinace in my head doesn't match up with my typing speed - the brilliance gets all bottle-necked into the digits, and well, there is ill-timed genius here that comes sparkling out of this mouth and these hands. incoherent expresions of our genius selves are bound to happen when given these restrictive muediums. Power to the people.
agh! It just hit me - you're the kerouac of the xangaverse - all like, "fuck the comma" and oneomatopoeas (spell?) and embrace the stream of conciousness, here's my wild booze-hatched experience, punctuate with wild manic laughter. Alex Chin, you're just beatarific.
you can like, dislike, no matter. my own kerouac hero-worship is based soley on his deisre to drinkety-drink-drink at all hours.
dude i hang out with you like all the time and sometimes i have no clue. haha. like the germany thing. i have no idea. all metaphors i'm sure but i'm not picking up on it.
i don't remember wearing frank's glasses.... interesting
You know what, I don't remember wearing Frank's glasses either.
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