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f*ck colorado
Friday, June 11, 2004
 
and everyday is saturday my friend...
so my summer of no workee continues, today i'm gonna go golf for the first time since, well, high school p.e. i think i did alright then, i aimed for homes and hit them. i'm only disappointed in myself in not preparing enough to get the whole pro-golfer get-up. i totally wanted to roll out there like pain stewart and make a fool of myself. at least i'd look as hott as troy cabbott after working a 100 hr work week.

i swear to muhammad that dude was an inspiration to all of us impressionable sandwich makers.


i believe juan would have better troy stories, but this guy was the embodiment of cool to himself and pretty much to himself only. and hey, all the ladies love a guy who rolls a gremlin and makes sandwiches...guess the stetson and troy aikman hair are irresistable even to the sluttiest ym models.

and that dude got me fired, what a heartbreak of a way to lose yr first of many gigs. i was only kidding when i told em to go to another restaurant.

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very hyped to go see the damaja at emos. i wonder what the prophet's gonna sound like live.


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and i'm still not visiting that certain dude's site


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