nothing beats laffy at 1a. nothing.
and nothing beats ben gibbard. nothing.
and nothing beats ben gibbard and jenny lewis singing at each other on the same stage. nothing.
christ, postal service was good. i cannot fucking wait for deathcab to put out a new album and tour, for serious.
after a panicked phone call from dm, i spent the entire day working. normally when i spend an entire day working that really means i spent 75% of my day staring glassy-eyed at stupid shit on the online. today i actually worked. depressing, i agree.
went to the pistons game. they played like shite. i am worried. is ben really healed? is he doing himself more damage than the team good? arg.
for the playoffs they’ve added a new press section along the short side of the court, in the riser area. i actually much […]
today i saw the magdalene sisters, which is about irish girls in the 1960s who are sent to a convent when they are deemed sluts and treated like slaves working in a laundry. it was pretty harsh. i’m starting to think ireland is a horrible, horrible place, because i can’t think of a […]
the montreal trip is off. jill and eliz’s friend’s mom croaked, which is sad. it is also sad that the trip is off. i have to get up early in the morning to convince northwest that they should waive my refund fee because i am afraid of SARS. i’d do it […]
so gabe calls me yesterday afternoon to tell me it’s evan’s birthday and i should come to kzoo and surprise him. too bad i had to babysit. but because i am crazy i earned my $40 (yum) babysitting nextdoor from 2-8p and then drove another 2 hours-door to door!-to the festivities. definitely […]
went to the stons-spurs game with gabe and kellie tonight.
ben got hurt. there go our playoff hopes.
i really hope tayshaun breaks out next year so i can do a feature on him and open it with a discussion of what happened tonight. he’s the one that fell into ben’s knee, and the poor […]
since i looked at this page full of spiders, i have found three huge (but not as huge as on that page) hairy spiders on my bathroom floor. what is going on? did they know that i was looking at their brothers in arms, all eight of them? whatever the reason, it […]
okay, okay, i’m posting, i’m posting. more stuff is in the archives, i guess, if you care.
i went bowling with the retards today. have i mentioned that i bowl with retards every thursday now? i don’t like referring to them as that because it just feels wrong, they’re special needs, but really, […]
