Roger wilco over and out....



The bombing starts in 20 minutes.

Twenty-six ounces of fine Polish vodka are on tap for the pregaming. Once I've got some dinner in me, let the party commence.



(Note to self: Stay together enough to ensure FULL physiological functioning. And enough mental functioning to make sure that the situations requiring physiological functioning will be occurring later. Much later.)



No pills, which is a shame. But vodka + energy drinks = !!! tonight.



"Shake that baby, driving me crazy, I want that thing, no ifs, ands, or maybes. I just might keep it if you can keep a secret, best believe I know how to please it



"I know you came to have a fuckin party, I know it's about time to get shit started, You know that I?m a b-aaaaa-d man, nobody can do this like I can"



Stoked. Now if only these weird cramps in my side would go away.

Beer glorious beer!!!!!! MmmmMmmMm Peach Lambic!



But alas I'm not yet ripped enough for Buzzed Posting.



Bring on the cheer!

I wasnt planning on going out after my big party weekend last week.

But i'm on the guestlist for Amsterdams most wicked club with Ame ( Innervisions ) dj'ing so hey.... 8O 8)

Parteeh!

Won $300 at the Casino playing roulette. But then I got greedy and started playing heavier bets and wound up LOSING $150. Of course I was pissed at myself, I feel like never gambling again.

Then on Saturday me and my friend headed to one of the most haunted places in the world "Bachelors Grove" (about a half hour south of Chicago). It's suppost to be this abandoned cemetery in the middle of the woods of a forest perserve. You can search it on youtube, wikipedia, or google it and find stuff on it. So anyways, me and my friend headed to Bachelors Grove right before the sun was setting and upon are arival there was a cop sitting at the front of the entrance. We were told we weren't able to go in, since the perserve closes at sunset. So were planning to return next weekend and get in early and hang around till the sun goes down. The surrounding area is pretty creepy, and I've heard some wacked out stories about the place. But I'm ready to see some ghosts! :P

Bosco, that little outting sounds creepy but exciting. I think I'd get creeped out because I'd be expecting something weird to happen or to see something bizarre. You should bring your camera and snap some pics and see what the lense conjures up!

I don't go out much anymore. There might be people there.

This past weekend was alright, I guess. Another one where I didn't see my own bed between Thursday and Sunday. Work, play, stupidity, drama, the usual.