Groo--- oh wait... damn Language Barrier!
Nov. 19th, 2002 12:41 amThe problem with liking the German language and having a computer system that doesn't like to read the umlauts, and the ezsets, and all that, is exactly that... You wouldn't be able to read my Spiff-tastic German greeting...
Jack Off Jill - [Witch Cunt]--- By the way, i'm in my new place. Apparently, i never made it clear that i had actually found an apartment, and was simply in the process of getting all of the leasing Shite taken care of... (Jack Off Jill - [Cinnamon Spider]). But i had and i was... So, now i have my new place, and i christened it, last night, with some really fucked up dreams, that involved getting free liquor, hitting on the ScWeed, and Luke, living in my bathroom, all in This place, and a place that was a conglomeration of this place, school, and a wall i know.... (Jack Off Jill - [Underjoyed]). So, at least my dream life has adjusted, easily...
Oddly enough, i don't have anything profound to speak of, on this occasion. It's simply an aspect of the having my own centre and source of power, again. It's nice. There are college students, all over the complex, and i know a good many of them... It's rather odd. But that's ok. (Jack Off Jill - [Surgery]). I made a new copy of the Jack Off Jill and Sundry Items, and it doesn't have the weird Half Pauses, between songs, anymore, so i'm going to give the Original to
ladymerrydeath, because this is also the CD that has Marlene, and Eddie Izzard, on it. No, not together, you fruit baskets. And, since she likes both of those tracks, and i like introducing people to new music, all is well. :)
The new room is still the small room, and i'm living with my friend Seth, by the way, but that's all ok. I know i said i wanted a place all by my lonesome, but that simply wasn't cost effective. So i need to stock my bookshelves, get a chair, an end table, and a coffee table. (Jack Off Jill - [Star No Star]). And i am now the proud owner of one of the most Kick Arse, Baroque/Art Deco/ Forties style lamps, Ever. Or, at least, i think so. I love this lamp... And, yesterday, me and the friends what helped me move ordered 120 chicken wings... At which point i decided that, from now on, whenever i get angry, and i need something to scream, i'm simply going to yell the integral line from the Wesley Willis song: "I Never seen a man/ Eat so many chicken wings!/ I NEVER SEEN A MAN/ EAT SO MANY CHICKEN WINGS!" And i'm simply going to yell that, until i feel better, about whatever the fuck it is. You like, yes? Yeeeessssss...
Jack Off Jill - [Losing His Touch]--- So, the two people who were supposed to contact me, on Sunday, did not. And the wretched cable man will not be here, until Wednesday... Can i LIVE that long, without the Sci-Fi channel? We shall have to see... Hrmm.. Stupid daily ranting... Out of material.... Must... make... Escape!
Jack Off Jill - [Witch Cunt]--- By the way, i'm in my new place. Apparently, i never made it clear that i had actually found an apartment, and was simply in the process of getting all of the leasing Shite taken care of... (Jack Off Jill - [Cinnamon Spider]). But i had and i was... So, now i have my new place, and i christened it, last night, with some really fucked up dreams, that involved getting free liquor, hitting on the ScWeed, and Luke, living in my bathroom, all in This place, and a place that was a conglomeration of this place, school, and a wall i know.... (Jack Off Jill - [Underjoyed]). So, at least my dream life has adjusted, easily...
Oddly enough, i don't have anything profound to speak of, on this occasion. It's simply an aspect of the having my own centre and source of power, again. It's nice. There are college students, all over the complex, and i know a good many of them... It's rather odd. But that's ok. (Jack Off Jill - [Surgery]). I made a new copy of the Jack Off Jill and Sundry Items, and it doesn't have the weird Half Pauses, between songs, anymore, so i'm going to give the Original to
The new room is still the small room, and i'm living with my friend Seth, by the way, but that's all ok. I know i said i wanted a place all by my lonesome, but that simply wasn't cost effective. So i need to stock my bookshelves, get a chair, an end table, and a coffee table. (Jack Off Jill - [Star No Star]). And i am now the proud owner of one of the most Kick Arse, Baroque/Art Deco/ Forties style lamps, Ever. Or, at least, i think so. I love this lamp... And, yesterday, me and the friends what helped me move ordered 120 chicken wings... At which point i decided that, from now on, whenever i get angry, and i need something to scream, i'm simply going to yell the integral line from the Wesley Willis song: "I Never seen a man/ Eat so many chicken wings!/ I NEVER SEEN A MAN/ EAT SO MANY CHICKEN WINGS!" And i'm simply going to yell that, until i feel better, about whatever the fuck it is. You like, yes? Yeeeessssss...
Jack Off Jill - [Losing His Touch]--- So, the two people who were supposed to contact me, on Sunday, did not. And the wretched cable man will not be here, until Wednesday... Can i LIVE that long, without the Sci-Fi channel? We shall have to see... Hrmm.. Stupid daily ranting... Out of material.... Must... make... Escape!