to be ignored
From October 1, 2000. 2 am. Angie has been stressing out because she really wants to come up with something for us to do in the last couple of days that I’m here. It’s hard to do stuff when you’re...
View Articlethe long road to portland
From October 3, 2000. 1 am. The world is flat. It has to be, or surely would have made it back to where I started in the time it took to drive to Portland. That I-5 is one long motherfuckin’ road! The...
View Articlebrain keeps dribbling
From October 3, 2000. 1:30 am Okay, NBC has this show called Titans, which they advertise as a “guilty pleasure”. They’re basically saying, “Listen, we know this show sucks and has no artistic value at...
View ArticleTuesday night dinner
From October 4, 2000. 2:30 am. Well today was a pretty cool day. I slept like a baby last night. I woke up once when every dog in the neighborhood decided to start howling. I finally dragged out of bed...
View Articlepolitics and my doggie
From October 5, 2000. 1 am. Today was pretty fucking boring, so I won’t get into it much. We went to the Rose Garden (the actual garden where roses are grown, not that big domed joint where the...
View Articlefirst Thursday
Being a non-smoker for several years now, I can understand why people don’t like to be around smoke. However I still think these guys were a bunch of fucking crybabies. But they did all die of cancer...
View Articlethe end of the road
From October 7, 2000. 2am. Well, I’ve come to the end. The last day of my journey. Always depressing. Actually today was pretty nice. We went to the Heathman, which is a hotel with a swank restaurant...
View ArticleUtahpia
From October 9, 2000 12am Okay, now that I’ve finished typing in all of the stuff I wrote over the last week or so I can finally pop back into the present. On the trip home I learned that Idaho has one...
View Articledipped in reality and fried in chaos
With this entry, I’m actually caught up! At least until tomorrow, when I’ll no doubt slip again. From October 9, 2000 12:30 am. Back in the real world, part one. As I left my Grandma’s house I was...
View ArticleI’m writing this on 10-10-2010, just so’s you know
Oh hi. I’m failing at this, aren’t I? I didn’t expect I’d lose interest after two weeks, and I suppose that isn’t really the case. I think about it every day, but once I was a couple of days behind I...
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