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ABOUT ME:
Home to a half Mexican who now lives in Silverdale, WA and who supports the Hawks, Sonics and Mariners along with the alma mater (WSU). I also post wacky links, pictures of insanely hot women and what have you (if you don't want to read my ramblings), so enjoy.


FAVORITE LINKS
My Place Of Biz
Miss Eva
MISTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ROSSER!
Mr. T! He Don't Pity No Fool, Dig?
Mr. Spaulding
Mr. Gonzo
Mr. Rampsberger
Pop Life
HEART PUNCH'D!
Flux Blog
Oh NO THEY DIN'T!
Support Your Weed Carrier
U.S.S. Mariner
Sports And Bremertonians
Kissing Suzy Kolber
Superficial
Cake And Ice Cream
Oh, Word?
Young, Black and Fabulous
SuperSonic Soul!
Sports Filter
Nah Right
FIRE JOE MORGAN!
Football Outsiders
College Football News
All Music
The Breaks


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Wednesday, June 25, 2003
THIS POST BROUGHT TO YOU BY WIGOUT

"I'd say something to Johnny B, but the dude parks cars for a living, he deserves some joy in his life."

Rob T. Proud ROTC graduate. Proud college graduate. And proud not to have a sense of humor.

Oh ho ho ho ho ho! Ohhhhhhhhhh ho ho ho ho ho! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!

Fake laugh gets 'em every time. :)

As for Rosser, well, as I've said before his life sucks dick, so he's got to get his anger out somehow. I already said my list sucks, so there's not much to joke about there.

But seriously,

"Job fair has come and gone - it was a wash but I guess people who's dream was to sell insurance were in heaven, cause most of the people there were insurance companies."

Insurance is the shiznit right now. Hell, I applied to several insurance companies and GEICO wanted me to work, but the $450 of classes and shit to get licensed wasn't in my financial plans. So if you need something to do and you got the change, go sell some insurance. or go back to skool and get trained to be a nurse. Hey, it's better than parking cars.

Nothing new on the job front, but things will be hectic tomorrow. They're paving the road to the casino and we won't be able to use the garage until Friday, which means we have to park behind the casino where they originally parked. Which ALSO means there will be one way for the shuttles & the customers to go to the bingo hall. And I work at five. Oh happy day.

It also doesn't help when you have to mow & trim the lawn even though I'm allergic to grass. Makes for a fun day. I did cop a new weed eater because the others don't work/are pieces of shit. So happy belated Father's Day Dad! Even though you're 3000 miles away, I still have you in my thoughts.

If you missed Making The Band 2, please watch as it confirms my theory that Puff is crazy. Making them stay at a Best Western, working at a homeless shelter and making them recite "Rapper's Delight" is one thing, but making them recite "Juicy?" They lucky he didn't swing on them for messing up the lyrics. START OVER Y'ALL ARE MESSIN' UP MY MAN'S WORDS. Jesus. And what's up with Dylan? After Puff pulled all those strings to keep his ass out of jail, now he wanna cop an attitude? That's some bullshit right there, but Combs didn't help matters when he made them go to Brrrrrrrrooklyn for some cheesecake.

Next week: Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight. And Fontley shows up. If O-Town was this interesting, maybe they stinkin' asses would still have a record career.

QUICK HITS-

Go

-here if you love Halo or some good comedy.

-here to see cute animals MEET THEIR HORRIBLE BLOODY DEMISE.

-here to see the "It" Cartoonists as featured in EW. Also check out Teen Girl Squad as recommended by cool cat Justin Shapiro.

-here to experience stupidity at it's finest and to rewrite your message board sig.

Shalom.

etch-a-sketched by john at 11:43 PM