| always with the auditions |
[Oct. 17th, 2008|08:29 pm] |
had an audition for another GA lotto commercial today. If I get it I'll have lots of delicious monies. How nice would that shit be?
I've been laying around a ton, I'm also extremely stoned. Well, today. I've been listening to the song Japanese Candy by Little Teeth on repeat all day. It sounds like total chaotic trash, but I can't stop myself from hitting replay.
I always forget I have this thing until I check my myspace, or facebook. It's really the same stuff and the only reason I like myspace is because it has songs in it. Except sometimes browser songs don't work
Tragic.
Oh jornal, we've had so many good times together. We're like some sort of abusive couple where I leave you for hitting me, but I always come back a month later.
Til next time. |
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| stoned and annoyed |
[Sep. 1st, 2008|01:13 am] |
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i'm not sure if i told you before, but in case I didn't. I really don't like your sister. |
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| oh god |
[Jun. 15th, 2008|12:46 am] |
i rmember this shit
i used to fuckign do this all the time, god
anyway, saw my ex last night, she looke dliaeke the fucking sasquatch. all awqkaward ans cshit but, not saas harry
anyway
remmeber the rucking Hammer Hea dborothers Suit from Mario 3? that shit was the most fucking jerk gift in the wordl
i remmeber getting a total fucking hardone for it, but like problem knumber o1
i would spend a fucking game trying to get the mother fucker, then id lose it within 56 seconds of any levelr. well, more like 5 seconds
fucking horsheshit
adnd its lnot like thsat shit ever dropped from ANY fucking block in the game
you had to buy it form the FUCKING DTOAD AT LIKE LEVER FUCKING 6
total shhroreseshit
i wish i head a hammerhead suit
id fucking hammer the shit out oef everyoen... |
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| i never use this thing anymore |
[Apr. 11th, 2007|03:18 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | bored | ] | Looks like I may be moving to Atlanta soon or Birmingham. I hope to shit it's Atlanta.

I miss the Tick and the Maxx. They were both large and destroyed things.
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| I need to post in this once a month to be able to remember wtf im doing with myself. |
[Sep. 25th, 2006|10:24 am] |
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| | emo | ] | Rocky Horror was canceled; the direction was horrible in it.
Cro Cop won the Pride OWGP, I was extremely happy.
Right after RH got canned, I got a lead in Hair with yet another Tampa community theatre. All the people in the cast are around my age, so that's kinda cool I guess.
I'm starting to get into remarkable shape, which is a damn good thing considering I have to run around the stage half naked for the entire show.
That's not until January though.
Most of the girls I have met through the theatre seem to have much more emotional baggage than any i have ever met before, or at least they are more open to sharing such information with me...
To be honest, I feel like I'm spinning my wheels, not really knowing where I'm going, or what the hell I'm doing.
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| Tampa's Great. TIME FOR PICTURES! |
[Apr. 14th, 2006|07:22 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | happy | ] |
 Picture taken from my window of the outside courtyard. It's lovely.
 Another picture out my window.
 Mike's bed. Empty per custom.
 Mike's closet/dresser. Stocked fully with assorted scented candles and oils.
 It's my room. I'm not wearing any pants.
 View of our abundantly large kitchen/dining room.
 View of our adundantly large kitchen/living room.
 Our Guest room/Jake's future bedroom. *Decorations coming soon*
 Our handsome front door.
Ok, now I want you to look to both sides (irl). Then I want you to look up and down. If you are doing this, then chances are, I live in a better place than you. |
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