January 2003

January 30, 2003

hush now toady dont you cry

ugh so brandon and i get in the car last night and he grabs a spindal of cds and starts going through them. He picks one out, slides it in and puts the car into reverse. then that familar sound….bum, bum, bum, bum….the beginning of the wall…..i had already listened to that cd twice that day, also even broke out […]
January 29, 2003

all you create, and all you destroy

well…it’s 5:40 now….almost time to leave the office, yay 40 time!
January 29, 2003

ian, went away, ian gone

As ive mentioned previously, the phone rarely rings for toad. I still answer when i’m not playing warcraft and i take messages and usually tell ian. Usually. Lately since so many people ask “ian?” when i answer the phone, i’ve just been like “*cough* yeah this is ian?” Most people, like his mom, see through it, but it’s great when […]
January 29, 2003

big failure

scoutmastertoad: i think im gonna write a book scoutmastertoad: in about 3 years scoutmastertoad: about how not to things scoutmastertoad: just have a list of things i just did horribly wrong scoutmastertoad: and how i should have done them scoutmastertoad: like “my big book of failure”
January 27, 2003

happy stupid fuckball holiday drunk

ugh, check cnn.com one more time before i go to bed… nope, nothing happened at the super bowl that actually matters. lazy fuckers
January 26, 2003

so hungry

hmmm we’re down to frozen food now……maybe we have some bread…last week i was making bread, peanut butter and honey….i call it the cracktoad…..now i have a sandwich named after me as well as a drink and a kitten. i think brandon and i were at the full moon club 3 times this week….he stated this last night, where i […]
January 26, 2003

super fucking i hate you a lot bowl

god, hope you fucking white rich fat americans are enjoying your super fucking sports game. i mean, i can’t talk, i have my addictions. much like your football, i enjoy, well, everything else…i just hope you all die. thanks
January 24, 2003

yeah i met her from the internet….

so i’m at a meeting today talking to my new client. He’s in his late 20’s, really cool guy, cusses a lot in meetings, definetely my kind of laid back client. His phone rings today during our meeting and he looks at it goes “yeah! got lots of girls calling me today!” and answers it. Hey sexy, what you doing? […]
January 22, 2003

not again…

this is the 2nd night in a row that is ending with jack and cokes….like every morning the lesson of “beer before liquor, never sicker” is beat into my head. well, that just goes to show you that even your own memory or updates can fool you…