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That's her last ziti before she died.
Wednesday night, just right before anything got shaken up, I'm watching Josephine Potter discuss subjective realities with her co-worker, the true nature of ego being probed, resulting from a tired email cliche. Seriously, teaches Dawson and Joey to use Macs. Then, four nights later, things have changed twice. And I'm watching college students toast to acts of perversion and immorality, and say that ``the irony is very post-modern if you think about it.''

JudasGot to see hiphopatcong's wonderful three pups, and spend time with them. Sweet hell, I miss having dogs around, I love friendly lively dogs. Oh yeah, his mother and stepfather were there too, I guess. Helped him rape and pillage their house. Got to witness towelboy proposition a whole pack of high school students Saturday night, despite noelr's screams of protest. Unfortunately, his primary boast was untrue, hence a redheaded Judas getting a symbolic shot of Skyy dumped in farewell at hiphopatcong's birthday bash. And, hell, towelboy also hit on some person I thought looked cool, interesting, beautiful, and needing a place on my friends list. I wonder what the proper etiquette is after that. Introduce myself as I intended to but left before having a chance to do as such on Friday, or remove her from the list? Or, do what aaronkliger suggested, and just post ``me too!''

Moved my favorite chair in the world, aaronkliger's old leather chair, into my new office. Set up hiphopatcong's laughing Buddha and Buddy Jesus on the computer. He passed those thoughtful gifts on to me, along with Cockfighter, the greatest movie out there on the sport. Nothing like the touching tale of a man and his cock, and the woman who almost came between them. It's an epic about the man who thought he had the greatest cock in the world, capable of going all the way and winning a coveted medal, who shot off at the mouth and lost his cock. He took a vow of silence, and trained up a new cock, trying to claim the goal again. It is impossible to read the back of the box in a middle school classroom without causing laughter, much like discussing Lake Titicaca.

There's a hilarious commercial for Xbox Live I watched as many times as possible at EB while working on Sunday. Dark_Master gets help from Dot_Com, Buffalo_Soldier, Sleeping_Giant, and Arctic_Avenger. But Crusher triumphs over all, and I laugh my ass off all day long.

Karen's ziti? I'm not ready for that yet.

Feeling: weird weird
Listening to: Wesley Willis, You Better Find My Pistol

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noelr From: noelr Date: October 14th, 2002 05:37 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

speaking of postmodern irony

nice touch, having one of your links reference the post it was in.20
kingfox From: kingfox Date: October 14th, 2002 06:10 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

Re: speaking of postmodern irony

Thanks. As much as I love that theme, you really inspire it to new heights.
noelr From: noelr Date: October 14th, 2002 07:06 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

speaking of speaking of postmodern irony

thanks for the plug.
towelboy From: towelboy Date: October 16th, 2002 02:12 pm (UTC) (Hard link)

what, no fuckin' ziti?

when can we rape and pillage your dad's house?
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