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Entries from July 2008

You Know Someone Is An If It Feels Good Do It Dot Com Reader When

July 31st, 2008 · 5 Comments · Humor, Memoirs

A CONVERSATION WITH THEM ON GOOGLE TALK GOES A LITTLE SOMETHING LIKE THIS me: got a DS just arrived nintendo DS i mean leon: cool. now you can play nintendogs do coke bang hot chicks Dude. Leon, I like the way you think. Sounds like a winning combo. ADDITIONAL CORRESPONDENCE FROM YESTERDAY I received two [...]

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An Emotional Moment

July 30th, 2008 · 4 Comments · Memoirs

On Monday I had an emotional moment. I sold my motorcycle. I took a picture of it before I rode it to work for the last time. But it is in good hands now. I sold it to my co-worker and good friend Hoang. After he bought it he immediately took it from work to [...]

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People Have Way More Fun Getting Into My Pants Than Visiting Your House So Eff Off

July 28th, 2008 · 6 Comments · Favorites, Humor, Memoirs

I spent half of Saturday recovering from a drunk and stoned Friday night. In other words, I took a nap. The other half I spent at two different barbecues. Sum total of evites for the weekend was three, including my lawyer’s birthday celebration on Friday. Just try to beat that shit. You can’t. I DON’T [...]

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It’s 11 a.m. Do You Know Where Your Headache Is?

July 26th, 2008 · 2 Comments · Memoirs

I got stoned out of my mind last night. Before that I got completely drunk. Ironically, it was with my lawyer. Maybe it wasn’t that ironic. We watched Airplane. I used to watch that movie all the time when I was a kid. I thought it was totally funny. When I watched it last night [...]

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Life With A Loaded Gun II

July 25th, 2008 · 3 Comments · Fiction, Memoirs

Holy shit am I going bald? there was a lot of scalp at the top of my head. I could only see it if I bent forward. maybe it was just my haircut. or maybe I was just another obsessively vain dude from California. Oh well I like short girls anyways. I was in the [...]

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The Power And The Glory

July 23rd, 2008 · 6 Comments · Personal

People sometimes think I’m a Raiders fan. Wrong. It’s an obsession. I got my 2008 season ticket package yesterday. It was a package, literally. Like, it came in a box. Inside was all kinds of shit. My favorite thing besides the tickets was the FAN CODE OF CONDUCT, with a huge list of prohibited actions. [...]

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Life With A Loaded Gun

July 22nd, 2008 · 5 Comments · Fiction, Memoirs

I had been drinking too much. I didn’t eat well. I didn’t go to the gym. I had stopped doing zazen. I hadn’t taken a shower in three days and my razor was broken. I looked like a Neanderthal. I was at a club. I was in a bad way. it had been about 24 [...]

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Correct But Not Legitimate Or Maybe It’s The Other Way Around

July 20th, 2008 · 7 Comments · Personal

In any relationship there is a before, a during, and an after part. In a monogamous relationship, I’m only into the before part. Fuck the rest of that shit. Just kidding. That’s not really the way I feel. Or, I guess I should say, I don’t know if that’s the way I feel or not. [...]

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Afterthoughts On Traveling Canadians Are A Pain

July 17th, 2008 · 1 Comment · Humor

It seems like most people’s favorite video is Gossip Vision, but there are a select few who have told me they like Traveling Canadians are a Pain the most. The heart-crotch dance sequence at the end of Gossip Vision was originally planned for the beginning of Traveling Canadians are a Pain. I couldn’t tell you [...]

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80s Metal For Coke Addicts III: The Ratt Album “Out of the Cellar”

July 16th, 2008 · 4 Comments · Reviews

It’s 1984. Again. Hypothetically, I mean. And hypothetically, your girlfriend has just left you. You try getting coked out of your mind. It doesn’t help. You grow your mullet longer. It doesn’t work. Prozac hasn’t even been invented yet and there’s no such thing as Viagra. What’s a badboy like you supposed to do at [...]

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