Wednesday, June 25, 2003

I'm setting up a benifit concert for breast cancer awareness. It will be at the end of august probibly the 22nd at the rocky point vfw (dont quote me on that). if any one wants to know more aboot it or wants to play let me know via e-mail cgrantirish@aol.com


rock!

Tuesday, June 24, 2003

I was thinking about getting a mountin bike. I was thinking about going to key west. it sounds good to me maybee disapear in september and stay that way untill next spring. grow my hair, a beard. yeah that sounds good just me, a back pack and a tent.
i think it beats working 7am - 6pm daily or checking myself into a mental institution.

On the other hand maybee i should start going to sexaholics meetings to pick up chicks....or maybee i read too much

Monday, June 23, 2003

Trunk monkey, all i have to say is trunk monkey.

Monday, June 09, 2003

yeah i heard something really stupid this morning on the radio, there is a plan to make a film version of the brodway musical "hairspray".........I'll leave it at that.
This weekend there was much disscusion on theme drinking the basic concensus is, for it (i know i am). the definition of theme drinking differs depending on who you ask. Mark says its theme based on the actual drink such as fodys and nighttrain night. peter says its like toga or pirate night. the way i see it is you should have it both ways if you dress like pirates you should drink grog or rum, if your drinking nighttrain you should dress like guns and roses. but im for pajama partys corny as it sounds i like to get blitzed in my skivies.
some people dont need an excuse to drink however a good flask hidden in your jaket while taking finals or at work is always a great way to go.

I want to recomend a great movie actualy two. the first "Boondock Saints" about two irish boys who go after russian and itailian gansters, the second "Secritary" with james spader. most people think its sick, i think its increadably romantic.

Monday, June 02, 2003

Man peter must really hate me, first he gives me a black eye (see earlyer blog) then he scratches the hell out of my car. after a long night of drinking noah drives my car and im in the passinger seat (cause im fucked up) were on our way to a party at eds house (always at eds house does wackyness ensue) all of a sudden petes face in in my windsheild "were the fuck did he come from?" we were driving about 30mph for christs sake. so noah starts swearving and i start spraying his ass down with washer fluid. his muddy feet left all sorts of marks, oh well it needed a good detail any way (besides i got him back the next night by grinding the gears in his hyundi wagon)
mmmmm........boooze
what a great weekend it was it was like a mini bocoach reuinun at eds house skulltise, whitey, noah and ed wow. and then mark shows up with this cute korean chick from collage, it was just like old drunken times, yeah. and me and noah sang at kareoke(?) summer o' 69 and just like heaven (needless to say we were housed) it was great.


"You may be a king or a lowley street sweeper but sooner or later you dance with the reaper"