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-q(*!*)p- bottleneck at the creativity gateway q-(*!*)-p

I haven't flaked out, honest! I'm keeping the blog a-going! Unfortunately, I have been so crazy busy with life that I haven't had the chance to get on here, and now that I AM here, I have a ton of things I want to write about.

Here's a list of them, I'll make sure to address each one in time....

Rollercoaster, Redux: If that boy doesn't get a job soon, I'm gonna pass out (released in the UK as "Bugger it all: Being Selfish, or on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown?" ) .

My Envious Fetish: The Moving of the Christiansens and Lust of Their New Place

The Last Days of the Evil 'I': Copy THIS , Bitch!

My-So-Called-Meet-and-Greet with Jackson Browne: Now I've got two of the same CDs, Wonder Which Will Fetch More on EBAY?

Hope Bob Dylan Doesn't Suck , which may wind up being, Bob Dylan Sucked/Didn't Suck.

High School Reunion This Weekend: Is it Really Worth the Four Hour Drive Each Way? And Would it Be Better if the Boy Could Go, Too? And AM I Using That as an Excuse Not to Go? , released in the UK as Bloody Christ, It's been 10 Years! No, No, I Don't have Children

I thought I would be able to attack at least one of these this evening with my insightful prose, however, I believe that tonight actually brings: Brad, So Glad You Called. You're Not Dead? That's Great!: Now Get a Frickin Phone Like a Grown Up So We Don't Have to Drive [LITERALLY] Three 1/2 Hours Round Trip To Slide A Note Under Your Door!.

I'm really excited about this one. This could turn into a regular piece, like every week: {cue 'newsy' music... deee dee deee dee dee} And now, the weekly update on where the hell Brad's been, if he's called, and a general "WTF?!" on his happenings!{fade newsy music.... deee dee dee deee dee}. Maybe that could guilt him in to calling each week.. Who am I kidding, he doesn't have a phone , why the hell would he have an internet connection to check out my ramblings? Anyway, that's more to come.

Well, I promised that I would stir the chicken that's marinating in the kitchen while Matt went to the other side of Portland to pick up Brad. I'll make a concerted effort to update you on these exciting stories, and more, very soon.

xXx,

s

and one more....

Vanilla Vodka: Why Barry White Could Never Compete With This Velvety Goodness

19:31 - 7.22.2003

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