I am back from vacation cats and kittens!
Nov. 4th, 2003 02:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zeppomarksI've got about 2 weeks worth of Halloweenie stories to get out of me before they cause blood poisoning.
Before that happens however, I have some Zep-dates...
Paulie's journal is now syndicated like a fancy boy. If you want to read the agony and ecstasy of your modern day moody pop-star, click HERE and add him. What you will get when he posts is a link on your friends page instead of an entire post, kinda like Reader's Digest but without the "Word Power Challenge!"
Next up, you folks might remember the goings on a few months back in Cincinnati. Well, I met a cool chicka there who sat down next to me at lunch one day to inquire about our corporate policy on face piercings. She said she saw me from across the compound and felt I might know. She has now come over to the dark side and since she was kind enough to send me a bobbing dashboard Jesus through the mail, I thought I would give her journal a shoutout - This is Rachel.
The following is a reference guide to the inside jokes for the trip to Hilton Head:
calling people, "HamFuckers"
nearly everything was "Steaming mad at dirt!"
and there was apparently some bodily noise humor that I missed out on during a late night UNO game. My good friend drunky had already sweetly tucked me into bed.
Huge, bizarre, and possibly scarring stories to follow, my pets!
Before that happens however, I have some Zep-dates...
Paulie's journal is now syndicated like a fancy boy. If you want to read the agony and ecstasy of your modern day moody pop-star, click HERE and add him. What you will get when he posts is a link on your friends page instead of an entire post, kinda like Reader's Digest but without the "Word Power Challenge!"
Next up, you folks might remember the goings on a few months back in Cincinnati. Well, I met a cool chicka there who sat down next to me at lunch one day to inquire about our corporate policy on face piercings. She said she saw me from across the compound and felt I might know. She has now come over to the dark side and since she was kind enough to send me a bobbing dashboard Jesus through the mail, I thought I would give her journal a shoutout - This is Rachel.
The following is a reference guide to the inside jokes for the trip to Hilton Head:
calling people, "HamFuckers"
nearly everything was "Steaming mad at dirt!"
and there was apparently some bodily noise humor that I missed out on during a late night UNO game. My good friend drunky had already sweetly tucked me into bed.
Huge, bizarre, and possibly scarring stories to follow, my pets!
