I forgot a 'you' in there somewhere, sorry, it's damn late. goodnight.

Okay DUDE? you called it! and i don't even like footbal either! Yay lets touch eachothers penises and celebrate... Whatta say?!

By the way... You were right! now, it's finished though. lol.

Bevs having a bad break with al right now. super ugly. high power chess with major emotional baggage kinda thing, but bevs smarter then him and that's why he hates her. Well other then the fact that he is oedipus and she represents his father. While she secretly probably turned the screws because he represents the father that never loved her. i'm praying for her. bummer really the whole thing. character assassanations and such. Imagine the nerve, to write or say something bad about another whom you love. lol. I'm always pissed, can't help it I just keep getting more and more informed and more and more paranoid... I don't know something creepy is going on in ther world currently. It's got me trippin'. But creatively i don't think i've ever been this tuned in. It's kind of cool. And i'm having a lot of fun being a dad right now, and i think that helps considerably. I'm currently writing a movie with a friend of mine A.J Devlin from AFI (young writer like myself, easy to work with) and producing and costarring in a great script to be movie (that i did not write) This Summer i'm going to Idylwild do a writing workshop, and Toronto or NewYork for some Willy Shakes training. How about you Sir Heartache? Feeling better? You should move if it depressess you, i would. I hate shitty cities like bufallo and madison and fargo GOD fargo! ewe that was shit, sorry i was having flash backs.

There once was a toy that could rock up and down like a dirty tube-sock Then aliens came into his has and his brain Mind if i smoke your cocaine? Thank you. he he koo chewie chee. Damn that boy can throw a frisbee.

Go fuck yourself cuz you can? lol.

It's not about a football team tadpole. Surprise. Maybe you should read the comments to this poem to find out what it's about beore you make yourself look even more horribly retarded then you are already. That's the real motherfucker about great irony. It's just motherfucking great. Surprise! You don't read the news paper do you. Just another uninformed trogyldite going. Duh. So... Duh. Yep, them video games sure are working... keep up the good work. I'll feel safe knowing you'll have kids one day, and they won't read much either, and then ten generations from now we'll all be anorexic book burning cavemen again. Read Ray Bradbury, think less.

LUDVIG MIES VAN DE ROHE, FINAL PRESIDENT OF THE BAUHAUS SCHOOL IN WIEMAR/DESSAU BEFORE THEIR LACK OF PITCHED ROOVES CAUGHT DER FUHRER'S EYE. DESIGNED BUILDINGS LIKE THE SEAGRAM'S HEADQUARTERS ON PARK AVE. DESIGNED FURNITURE, LIKE THE CHAIR FOR THE BARCELONA EXHIBITION. IN MY OPINION HIS FINEST WORK WAS THE NEW NATIONAL GALLERY IN BERLIN. LIKE AN INDUSTRIAL ARTS AND CRAFTS TYPE CONSTRUCTION, POETICALLY CONSIDERED EXPOSED GIRDERS, BEAUTIFULLY STATED CIELINGS, AN ENORMOUS ROOF THAT SEEMS TO FLOAT ON DELICATE PILLARS.

1. That was a very famous quote of Goering 2. The people can't do shit nowadays, anybody my age can see that. The war has started. It will go on no matter what. To answer your questions: it wasn't really tried in Vietnam, the enemy was too vague, and, furthermore, despite all the popular revolt the fact of the matter is a lot of time and a lot of people were spent fighting that war. As for Harold Wilson, the reason may be because there was no way in hell he could ever convince anyone to go to 'Nam to fight. People may be wholly and totally aware, but it doesn't matter. Awareness doesn't count for shit in America. We didn't vote for our president. Nobody gave a fuck. Now he's making war. Nobody gives a fuck. Give me a job, give me starbucks, I may whine, but I don't give a fuck.

I have this sudden urge to listen to "Dangerous" By "The Who"

at your own risk.

oh good, she came back. Should I comment on this one?