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wu tang! wu tang!

yo

got the wu tics son...shit's gonna be off the geiger counter! straight up and down nagasaki fruit loop shit, ya heard?

i've been waiting to see these cats live for 13 yrs....

r.i.p. mrs. west

nip tuck casualties.  

i see them everywhere, looking like a mix between a martian, a model, and a trannie. why do they do it?   they end up looking so gross.  fake lips, fake tits, fake eyes, fake ass?!
i guess momma didn't love them enough, maybe they hate themselves.  maybe they love themselves, but feel they would be perfect only if...




i  guessi have some of the same tendancies, sometimes feeling like i will be completely content when one thing or another gets accomplished... it feels so certain, but then, at the moment of truth, i find that all my anxious worry-energy re-focuses on the next problem in about 5 seconds.  this is how i have been trained to think all those years of jumping through hoops, always working towards a distant goal.  

well, i have arrived, and although i will never stop trying to better myself, i am gonna work on enjoying the here and now, a la tao te ching.  


time to smell the fuckin' roses ya'll.

this week

this week's to do:

dry cleaning

get gallon of milk

wash sheets

buy wu tang tickets

mon.

trial day- pick jury, do opening statement, do closing argument, hopefully get a good result

tues.

catch up on other work

wed.

work double  (dj z trip at cameo)

thurs.

thanksgiving dinner at sara's (don't forget to get wine)

fri., sat.

work at de club

sunday

laundry, blog, regroup

ongoing projects:

nosmoking.org
exercise
tan
upgrade wardrobe
find and purchase truck
read book

quitting smoking

i want to avoid a painful cancer death.

i want to save $150 dollars a month.

i want white teeth.

i want to exercise without being short on oxygen.

i want to become mentally tougher.

i want to smell and taste more vividly.

i want to avoid a tracheotomy.

i want to stop providing profit for some of the most evil motherfuckers on the planet.

i started today.

this monkeys gone to heaven

"....if the devil is six, if the devil is six, if the devil is six...well, if the devil is six, then god is seven! then god is seven! then god is seven!... this monkeys gone to heaven....."pixies

welcome to my blog.  

i just climbed out of the primordial soup, so please don't let a few typos deter you.  also, i will not capitalize.  i will try to blog honestly and say something.

hope you like it.

richie