The organization of any complex arrangement hinges on the interplay of seemingly haphazard individual events.

Sunday, September 28, 2003

I spread my dick on some crackers...

Last night I walked the strip with a (just friends) female friend of mine. We were walking along and this guy says to her: "Hey baby, why don't you ditch the cheese dick and come back here and fuck me." I just flipped him the bird. We aren't romantically involved so I didn't know what actions were within my rights. My mom suggested that I should have confronted him. Not on the basis that I was defending "my girl" but that he was being disrespectful to my friend and I. I love my mom. She teaches me things.

Tuesday, September 23, 2003

True dat!

The number one cause of divorce is marriage.

Step #1 for a recovering slimeball...(and the last time I want to talk about it)

Jenny, I want you to be happy, no matter what that means. I hope you've found someone who will treat you with all the love you deserve. I hope he will see you always as I should have. I'm sorry. Justin

Monday, September 22, 2003

Witty little bumper isn't it?

I saw a bumper sticker that said: Well behaved women rarely make history. I like that.

Sunday, September 21, 2003

I was wrong for posting what I did. I shouldn't have stooped to her level. Shows over folks, go home.

I'm not surprised...

She bashes me and talks of how she can't get over me. You can't purge two years of emotion with an ill intended letter. Now she's officially with someone else. If that's not a rebound, I don't know what is.

Saturday, September 20, 2003

I'm not going to try and defend these alligations. (I changed my mind again) Some are the full truth, some are partial and some are out and out lies.

You're really jus- just too- just...too really...FUCK NO

I wanna take you baby
I wanna take you out
I wanna wine and dine you
I wanna twist and twist and shout
I want you hot in my arms
So soft on my bed
You get the key to my heart
When you wear that sweet dress
I want your rough house baby
I want this right in your ear
You let me feel your danger
I let you make this feeling clear here
I want the touch of your charms
The heat of your breath
I wanna say all those things
That would be better unsaid

Friday, September 19, 2003

Don't any of you fucks ask me why I'm mad...

I'm so enraged I can't even type out this long fucking post I have. FUCK

Monday, September 15, 2003

My apologies.

This is a public apology to Jenny. I want to say I'm sorry for the harsh e-mail I sent you. The e-mail that told you how I wanted your life to go. I take it back. I hope you have a good life and find happiness. I also hope you stay well grounded in "you" and don't let anyone tell you what you should or shouldn't like. I still don't want to talk to you. But I've been thinking about it and I feel bad for saying those things. So once again, I'm sorry.

Sunday, September 14, 2003

I'm lobster man!

I'm going to make this quick. I went to the lake, had the time of my life. Pictures are in the gallery.

Saturday, September 13, 2003

Downward Spiral

Just when you think you're OK life kicks you in the ass. Hard. This time I know it's not going to be ok.

Friday, September 12, 2003

R.E.M.

I went to REM last night. I don't know what it was but the sound system just sucked. I could only stay for like 5 songs before the feedback was too much. So all in all REM is a good band but the show sucked.

YN

I just have to say, I'm glad to see YN doing so well. I really am. This site wouldn't be what it is w/o the members. Thanks guys!

Wednesday, September 10, 2003

Cephus

I should be asleep, instead I'm on my PC. The pain killer my mother gave me is working great. I have a picture of the kitten to put up.
If you can't see this then you waited too long to read this post.
Damn it!

johnny cash - hurt (Nine Inch Nails Cover)- (repost)

I reposted this for 2 reasons. 1. He's dead now. 2. It won some VMA awards. 3. It just kicks all kinds of ass.
I got the kitten home. More on this later when I'm done loving on it.

Tuesday, September 09, 2003


The Only Time

i'm drunk. and right now i'm so in love with you. and i don't want to think too much about what we should or shouldn't do. lay my hands on Heaven and the sun and the moon and the stars. while the devil wants to fuck me in the back of his car. this is the only time i really feel alive

Monday, September 08, 2003

The blog is back.

I brought the blog back. I need a place where I could voice my opinion that wasn't going to interfere with the growth of YN as a whole.

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