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| wow, been a while... a long while
6 months without xanga... how did i do it?
But i'm back! everybody i know's got one of these things now, instead of just tj.
well, here's what's happened this week:
jazz band practice started again, we did a skit, i crossdressed, it sucked, i was hot...
dad and i drove to oklahoma, picked up a 72 chevelle SS for parts. an SS for parts... DUMB!
duley and austin came over, we moved my tv. took us two hours to get it into my room. good times.
well, reader(s), look for pictures and just cooler stuff in general in the future. right now, i have to take a shit.
and how!
peace. joe.
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| i think my shirt's on backwards.
anyway, fellow xangans, we've been in the house a few weeks now. pool opened yesterday. cold!
sorry about not updating, but it's been hellaciously busy around here.
i need to get an ash cd and maybe an old one from ben folds five.
beastie boys on the rock countdown? what?
i need stickers. and speakers. i'm gonna make those speakers after all.
score!
later guys
--joe | | |
| hey guys
or... guy?
been a few days since i xanga'd
yeah... some suckage going on... i was actually going to call rachelle... she'll be bummmed i bet... but she would have freaked out, anyway
got new cd's! superunknown and rage against the machine. nifty as fuck.plus i think mattie and benton have some for me!
plus, got my dad's old speakers and cabinet. nice and loud. dad said something like 45 watts, and the back says 130. pretty cool period. i think i might get some pioneer tens sometime soon. dad owes me like 80 bucks, too. no car to put them in, but i think ill make some kickass cabinet speakers sometime soon.
i am scared of going downstairs... lots of spiders down there lately.
thats it, guy.
-joe | | |
| hey guys... learned something today! how cool is that??
check this out... addict average iq... much higher than average... you know why?
smart peopl cant stand the rest of you! yes! sorry guys, but anyone with a few extra brain cells is constantly overwhelmed by god fearing conservatives. and you know what? it annoys the shit out of them. believe.
yes guys, most of the paranoid stoners you know could beat the shit out of you with words you didnt understand if they werent trying to drown you out.
i hate insensitivity. shit happens to people. not because theyre wusses, but because they know baseball sucks ass, and thus suck at it, while you on the other hand are playing because you like competition and youre too stupid for anything else. someone fucks up a catch? we have to say good try and proceed to call them a baby? they werent fucking talking to you, were they. and by the way take a fucking shower. no one likes a bitch with bo.
on a more positive note, i hate where ive come to live today. jammed my finger today and it royally pissed me off because i can't play music.
so follow the grain. find "happiness" in getting your ass beat around by your spouse. get a moderately well paying job doing something youre incapable of. the peter principle at work.
none of that bothers me. do it. i dont care. what does bother me is whenever we're in contact you have to shove every fucking bit of it up my fucking ass.
i mean really? we cant respect others' rights not to be harrassed by your mass media instilled fundamentally wrong beliefs? really?
fuck you, god fearing conservative asssholes. be an asshole elsewhere, not up mine.
pricks.
-joe- | | |
| hey guys
you know what?
that little theory i had as a kid about people liking people they couldnt have?
its seemed pretty WRONG lately
but today, i came to a realization
ive killed a lot of brain cells since i was a kid.
havent posted lately... but no more!
thank god i have an avid following... i love my xanga
well, yesterday was cool, i hung out at the gong show and michelles for a minute. saw me cousins, too. got a cool strap, some adapters, and a cable for my guitar, too, and then i break a string the same night... and i was on A ROLL! DAMN! i need a new amp. bad. maybe some effects. and skills. but definately an amp.
pat, jake, and hacker played territorial pissings... poor pat had no vocal... sounded great though, otherwise
i love you
joe | | |
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