to send high-speed snapshots to tech line, refer to the october 2004 issue of service news: (rt,sn,0600)

im trying to include fotos 'specialy since i just got a digatal camera...but i am a moran and i dont know if it will work

One reason to like xmas

Ráithe ó Nollaig go Féile Phádraig

au gratin

my life is comeplete i can now say potato in gaelic "prátaí"
have a spooky xmas

let's play in the snow like angels and snowmen

"its snowing, its snowing god i hate this weather, but now i'd walk through blizzards just to get us back together"

man christmas party again seems like just last year sales people were vomiting under the table.

made some more beer with kala...ive been lazy about brewing lately but thats gonna change.

The irish rover

"i went to an ale house i used to frequent...."

last night i stayed over my parents cause of a licence debocle (lets not talk about that) and locked my self out....they had gone to a party so i went to the library cafe with my book. that had always made me happy sitting at the bar with a crock of onion soup (french to be percise) and some kurt vonnegut or something, late night was a visit to this happy place a few black and tans, a roast beef melt things were good. i decided to go back home around 9ish only to realize i left my keys in my other coat. FUCK! so i waited round thinking my rents would be back any minute but alas they were partying it up in centerport.

ok plan b, i went to terri g's steak house (the bar area) and had 2 pints and a shot of jameson (cause i forgot the name of the whiskey noah said i would like). okay surely my parents would be home by now...and my buzz was pretty good so i walked back home. nope, no luck again for our young hero.

really already plan c, this time i went to the nutty irishman across the street from terri g's.
oh wow a dude playing acustic guitar...an elvis costello song no less (alison, my personal favorite) then he plays a few others contemperary mixed with irish pub songs. mind you i was the only one singing along to the irish rover and very few others claped in the correct parts...after a few more pints of stout i was feeling pretty good and decided to ask if i could play a song or two, i was confident i would be denied this honer so i was confident enough to ask. suprise suprise he said yes (after i offered to buy him his next pint, to wich he replied no im drinking miller ultra lite tsk tsk). theres nothing like enfringing on someones set with drunken beligerant singing and guitaratry.

the tango njt

quoteable quotes "ah, those lesbians"
playing catch me if you can on a field that says; no play with out permit
run arcoss an empty train station
to kisses and spins

black and tan
filet mingon
some wierd chicken thing
condoms in my napsack

one hour at penn
two minutes at huntington
enough time to smoke as much as i can

"umm i dont like my job i dont think im gonna go anymore"

i dont know its like sometimes when i get in the parking lot in the morning ((before the sun does)) i want to slit my wrists, sometimes i just want to turn around and go back to bed....sometimes i want to keep going and hit up massachewie or iowa or jersey or north cakalaka

"if you ever get up at 7 o'klock its too soon, better to stay in the bed till half past noon"

"boys like you are a dime a dozen"

sorry. i didnt mean to hurt you monkey.

lets party like its the 6th dimension

i mean uh the best weekend ever.....
met kala at penn station and went to wierd thai place, good food but i think something shady was going on in the mens room...there were two guys in there with one toilet and they got mad when i tried to open the unlocked door...

then we went to this bar/resturant thing that was like really crowded but i didnt notice and a few pints of guinness then rushed over to the vinyard theater to see "people are wrong" and awesomely crazy play about a cuple who move to the country to get married and run into a crazy landscape artist whos the leader of a cult and believes he is from the 6th dimention ...we love you xanfis...(i dont know how to spell that)...just furthered my desire to get on the stage again....

the only thing better than making out during pete and pete....making out during indiana jones

ate chinese on the floor and watched the o.c.

watched some really good movies....see films of doom, maybe a little later

got drunk with scott and arthur had a nice conversation with jas and a shot of my favorite irish whiskey fell asleep watching "bubba ho-tep" with bruce cambell....cant wait to finish it tonight.....my sweetie called as i was half asleep and i sounded really cute and cant remember much of what was said sexcept rubbing hands with pennies and meat slices....

200th post...i think

wow 200 who would have thunk it
heres some classic posts

"lost in his own museum"

"drunk alone on a fence, on top of a fence drunk..."

"this is embaressing but i'm gonna write about it any way"

"tuesday, may 20, 2003"

"the first rule of fight club"


man we need to get on this shit

the big quiet

never trust directions from a parking attendant in manhatten.....I've been up for 27 hours ...well i did have a very quick little nap after alienating a roommate....anyway yea so jersey thumbs up.

so i went to the shrink yesterday and after 15 minutes of discustion he perscibed me to brain altering drugs...what the fuck...i dont think im gonna take them.

heres to friends coming home soon
really cute irish girls...
and sleep deprivation

oh and i forgot to mention pete and pete....kala you were right big pete and ellen should have done it

scotty....happy birthday even though you will never read this

tmbg yea!

comment to jay since blogger wouldnt let me post one on his page

"i didnt apologize for when i was eight and made my younger brother have to be my personal slave..."