Monday, October 25, 2010
Franks And Weenies
I had a dream where Matt, Eli, and myself were at a fair/arcade. We were looking for a game to play, when we came upon one that only cost a quarter. It was an over the shoulder flying game where you directed a bunch of triangles through a cave. Matt put a quarter in and found that it was a two player (turn based) game, so I too put a quarter in as well. Matt started to play. He was zooming all over the cave, when Eli (Who happened to be outrageously drunk) bumbled in, and took over. This is where I got angry, because Eli sucks at most video games. I tried to wrestle Eli away from the game, but he's a big guy so it didn't really work. Amidst the chaos I had time to consider how much of a bummer it was that Matt was missing his turn. It was now that I woke up. This dream happened a few days ago, and I'm still kinda angry at Eli because he ruined Matt's turn, and I never even got to have my turn. I also used one of my dream quarters and never got anything for it, and who really even knows how much money I carry around in my dreams. I could have something like 3 bucks, and now I'm down to $2.75. Eli is a goddamn bastard.
Monday, October 18, 2010
My Three Sterns
I was thinking it might be fun to get Howard Stern, Daniel Stern, and Richard Stern together for a luncheon. They could go on some offbeat ironic adventure, where they blunder upon a bunch of slapstick nude lesbians failing at breaking into metaphor.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Aunteater
I made myself a drink and it's god damn disgusting. I also made a sandwich. It's a good sandwich, not the best, but good enough. Thank you world for providing mediocrity.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Dang Doodle Dang
My thousand year slumber has come to and end. My thousand year search for Pop-Tarts begins.
Friday, July 9, 2010
In With The Bad
Shouldn't we have more crisis' in our lives? We get a midlife one (buy a Ferrari), but I want a quarter life crisis as well (buy a Vespa), and maybe even a 1/10 life crisis (buy some Heeley's).
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Down By The Bay
Is it a crime for me to send a body part through the mail? Is there an added sentence for the criminal who mails a bloodied finger stump? These are the somethings I need to know.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Just Add Thyme
Ah, to be in the living room. The room of many living things. I am in such a room that living takes place. I would talk about the bathroom, but no baths take place in said room.
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