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Wednesday, April 20, 2005

I forgot

Okay, I forgot to take a picture of the bean bag chair. But I did get some really nice shots of the sky yesterday after work. It's gorgious. Ugh. I'll take a picture of the chair tonight, I promise. It will be up tomorrow. Not that anyone cares. You know what? I kind of like throwing this random crap up here everyday because no one will read it. It's kind of nice to just let some garbage fall out of my brain and if does happen to entertain someone else, well isn't that just special then. I'm going to go read som Popular Science, if you don't mind.

posted by rowdy at 5:26 PM

7 Comments:

  • Yeah, I read your blog about three times a week and I'm always amazed at how little subject material you have and how much you're able to write about it. I could see how someone could take what I just said the wrong way, so I will continue by simply stating that I am proud of you for doing so much with so little.

    Honestly, what I'm feeling right now is pride. Not a lot, but a healthy dose of the stuff.

    Sandles and bean bag chairs...how can you talk about them so much.

    How can I comment on your comments on such a small amount of material for so long?

    Now I'm proud of me! Not very proud, but a little.

    By Blogger Max, at April 20, 2005 7:29 PM  

  • I'm proud of you too Max! It's not easy to bullshit so much with so little to bullshit about. And that's what this blog is devoted to. Bullshit. If you read the "My Blog's purpose for existence!!!" section carefully, you would find that out. Also, we're devoted to liquid paper. There will be none of that sticky roll-on crap here, only LIQUID PAPER!!!

    Yes, well, on to check the rest of the comment sections.

    By Blogger rowdy, at April 21, 2005 10:54 AM  

  • Oh, and I forgot to take the picture again. Tonight though, for real.

    By Blogger rowdy, at April 21, 2005 10:56 AM  

  • Your blog's purpose for existence actually says you're full of shit, not that this blog is devoted to bullshit. However, since your blog says there will be no whining and complaining you're right, this blog is about bullshit because that statement "there will be no whining or complaining here damn it" is, in fact, bullshit.

    Way to bullshit bloggy boy.

    By Blogger Max, at April 21, 2005 5:27 PM  

  • Yeah, I didn't mean that it specifically says it's about bullshit, I just meant that you could infer that, which in itself is bullshit. God it smells in here.

    By Blogger rowdy, at April 21, 2005 5:52 PM  

  • Nerves on fire, nothing is a sneaker...everything is catastrophe
    That bump in your armpit is Cancer
    That bump was turbulence
    I guess it starts again
    There is no reason for nostalgia,
    Everything is still happening,
    There is no reason for memory
    The step, a choice.
    I wish everything could have worked out the way you wanted it to
    It's so tragic...so beautiful...
    When everything is so hollow
    Think of going home.
    You are so beautiful to me
    You are so beautiful to me
    So far, i've logged so many hours
    With medications and the dog
    ...You are so beautiful to me
    So far, I've lost so many hours,
    Two medications and a dog
    IT'S JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!
    ...JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!
    Just another weakness

    By Blogger Max, at April 22, 2005 7:28 PM  

  • Huh, I never knew what he was saying there. I really don't get it. Another great song though. Thanks Maxxx.

    By Blogger rowdy, at April 25, 2005 9:53 AM  

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