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Poetry. Stream of Consciousness. Spontaneity. Angst. Humor. Bliss. Regret. Comtemplation. Comfort. Fear. Hope. Love.
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Saturday, November 03, 2001 :::
2-way points = 1,568 6/11 points, +311 3/7 points from yesterday. Good Job, Drew! TWO-WAY FOREVA
okay...i know that the comment thingy at the bottom of each post now looks like "Commentcomment comment" or whatever. the "Commentcomment" part is for ReBlogger-the comment engine that i have been using exclusively up until now. the second part, the "comment" with the space and/or number in front of it, is for another comment engine called "BlogBack." my reasoning for this is that ReBlogger can be an asshole...and i don't feel like having all of my comments erased again...so...this is where the ball is passed to you. you can comment in either of the 2 comment things...but it might be better to start posting most comments on blogback. whateva...the power is in your hands. the only drawback of all of this is that i'll no longer be able to see how many comments have been made with Re-Blogger...but now it'll be a surprise each time i check it. rock.
I am abandoning my previous statement that any quote without a credit belongs to me. i will be posting quotes that appropriately express my feelings...and i'll leave them without a statement of who the owner is...so...yeah. there's that. also...grammar rules shall be bent for a while to come. i've stopped caring as much.
Gator Growl was extremely disappointing...but Dave Attel is a pretty funny guy. check him out on his show, Insomniac, on Comedy Central. Jim Bruer (the guy from Half-Baked, and "Goatboy" from SNL) was horrible. not funny at all. i'm pretty sure that he was stoned...fitting, yes, but man...i might have laughed twice. the rest of the time, i was just terribly annoyed.
new Sevendust arrives soon...11/13/01
Crys...you rock...it's awesome having you over so often. come anytime you like! i'll be picking up our P.O.D. tix monday (!!!)...the show is gonna rock our asses off. can't wait...
drew, juan, and i reviewed the footage from the infamous Island trip. GOD, that whole experience was so wonderful...i can't wait to go back, because i know that i'll be able to appreciate all of it more this time around. i'd really like for the entire original crew to come along again...and possibly a few more special individuals (we'll see)...but i know for a fact that drew, john (woodward), and i would go tomorrow if we could. good times...good times and noodle salad...sitting on the shore...escaping everything with the inifinite calm of the tide.
it seems that i have a pretty serious regret...while still believing that everything happens for a reason...so there's my opinion on that subject (found in my last post).
keep talking about regret? okay. sex drive, while still apparent, is nowhere near as strong as it used to be. it's like...i enjoy victoria's secret commercials...but i'm not...excited by them. yyyyeeeahhh. i'm forcing these thoughts out of my mind whenever they arrise...unless they're in correlation with true, undeniable feeling. this happens in...one scenario. *pause for stomach*
GlassJaw is raw as hell...just wish that the lyrics were more accessible.
Absent needs to get busy, dammit. an idle band is never a good thing. never.
"These things that we too soon forget...collecting dust...spiderwebs that grow and grow 'till there's nothing left, except for shreds that you can't quite call evidence that i had a life before today; see, i forget things i associate with pain. I think it's time that i start to look back on my life..."
dum y rob eres muy comicos y...burritos...? baristas in tus pantelones!
Far was a glorious band. go buy their second cd, "Water and Solutions."
hope wshs rocked it hardcore at FBA...
i cannot get u out of my mind. my stomach is turbulent. i'm sorry...i'm sorry.
"Demons in, demons out..."
::: posted by AJBrotz at 9:48 PM

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