A Mélange
- I made another STENCIL, and it's totally BITCHIN'. It looks much better in real life. My digital camera's memory card decided to CRAP OUT right after I took that mediocre picture. See if you can figure out who it is. I can't wait to get this one up in my 'hood.
- My recently-acquired and much-loved (especially by Kate) G4 is going back to her rightful owner. Tomorrow she ships out. It will be a sad day in the Hollyfeld household. Now I have to figure out what the crap is wrong with my ailing PC, or it's no Sopranos for a long time -- and no Six Feet Under, on that blessed day (June 22, I think) when the season two DVD ships.
- It sucks being poor. I mean it. It's homemade iced tea instead of Diet Dr Pepper from now until next month. Thank goodness Kate is working.
- Kate gave some props to my virtual homeboy just now (whom I've never even met); she was reading the comments on SOMEONE ELSE'S BLOG, when she spontaneously exclaimed, "Michael Rice makes it happen." I have no idea what that means, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to beat somebody up now.
AND ...
- A friend I shall call KABULO for the purposes of this webuhlog had KITTENS recently. And I thought she was spayed.
my favorite part was when you called me "someone else." if your mother hadn't insisted on taking so many photographs of me on sunday, i'd say we were strangers.
What did i do? Now the comments are gone on mosesface...im feeling paranoid.
*blades will rise again*
so...now i can see the comments...i still dont know what i have done.
Mike --
It was the simple comment: "he broke my heart."
That's all it took to make my wife laugh and lose your precious kneecaps.
i really like the new stencil. lyle, man, he's a crazy son of a b'.
could you spray paint it on my back so i can get a tattoo of it?
from now on, everyday i shall live in fear.
so long sweet sweet innocence, i long to sip from your carafe not in life but in merciful death.
that's a sweet stencil, by the way.