tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31443272011-07-14T19:34:26.642-05:00all kinds of weirdeverything you've come to expect from a bunch of creative people that like to do different things. it's not always garbage.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comBlogger6351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1138074681428559312006-01-23T21:49:00.001-06:002006-01-23T21:51:21.440-06:00I feel weird and sad writing on AKOW these days. I don't love you enough, buddy.Top Five Numbers of Today5. 54. 43. 32. 21. 13Oh, snap! I tricked y'all!rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1131573574193353842005-11-09T15:59:00.000-06:002005-11-09T15:59:34.246-06:00so i guess i only write in november..... odd. just wanted to say hi. i think AKOW gets kind of lonely, but it's comforting to know that even though she's neglected, that she is still here for us... and AKOW will always be to me, A-COW.sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1126587912345496812005-09-13T00:01:00.000-05:002005-09-13T00:05:12.350-05:00I am recruiting scientists. I need to find a way for me to be able to father David Garza's children....lots of them. Now, I know it sounds like an impossible feat, but I believe we can do it with the help of god, who has so obviously destined us to be together. I thought about just making a napkin request at one of his concerts, but that seemed too easy.He's playing two more free shows at the Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00740915065735555188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1125979168672384642005-09-05T22:58:00.000-05:002005-09-05T22:59:28.680-05:00Look at me! I'm making a post after a 3 year lapse!and the crickets go chirp chirp chirp.....Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00740915065735555188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1117002521101217542005-05-25T01:25:00.000-05:002005-05-25T01:28:41.106-05:00What happens to websites long since forgotten by time or people? Why exactly does one start re-tracing themself across the internet? I was once known in chat rooms for a website I once did. Should I reminisce or be depressed that I still think of that time?The future is scary. I don't like the idea of it. I was it to the be the past or be very far into the future. But the soon future is Monkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08057916697052500712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1084473929418676412004-11-22T13:43:00.000-06:002004-11-22T22:46:17.876-06:00[none of this would be happening if amanda weren't so persistent. here's an entry i started in may and didn't publish until today... -ed]
the story of AKOW
it's been quite a long time since anyone paid much attention to this little plot of internet. people come, people go, but for a year or so this site was the place to be.
Email me your favorite AKOW entries, and I'll compile a list for rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1100891807840635532004-11-19T13:16:00.000-06:002004-11-19T13:16:47.840-06:00so. the last i posted here was almost exactly a year ago. things have changed so much. i'm in a completely different place. when i last posted, i was sitting in a tiny room in a crappy house in austin. now i'm in a nice bigh house in dfw. i'm growing up. i'm getting married.
and as confused and fucked up as before. ah.. some things never change. i should write here more often.
sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1077002326501770982004-02-17T01:18:00.000-06:002004-02-17T01:20:40.186-06:00cross linking. i need music! you people like music, don't you? tell me!
call our handsrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1072303432324336652003-12-24T16:03:00.000-06:002003-12-24T16:04:52.060-06:00so, wow. i miss this place.
but not as much as i've been missing texas, since i'm going to school up in massachusetts.
the snow up there is insane. and i'm still trying to figure out why people live there. the two weeks in the fall when the leaves changed was nice...but, not worth living in the wet dirty snow for six months. i just don't get it. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1069452847192776472003-11-21T16:14:00.000-06:002003-11-21T16:14:34.123-06:00so i'm bored. i haven't posted here in forever. don't know what to say. i'm sick. been sick all week. bday coming up and not at all looking forward to it. the older i get the less i know.sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1063684485489848792003-09-15T22:54:00.000-05:002003-09-15T23:02:40.393-05:00sometimes it's never enough
what would happen?
teen girl squad!rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1062482610692285582003-09-02T01:03:00.000-05:002003-09-02T01:04:06.860-05:00don't want to talk about it
so, yeah. i'm twenty-one today. and at twelve o two, i got a beer from the fridge while i was talking to ivey.
josh the liar: okay... first LEGAL drink
Catie I: heeheh
josh the liar: wow, that feels exactly the same.
so i'm barely tipsy right now and i need to pee. and right now i have my first LEGAL headache! woo!
rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1061758108159271332003-08-24T15:48:00.000-05:002003-08-24T15:48:28.086-05:00for a limited time only
in the long and storied history of akow, none would disagree that Blogathon 2002 was its crowning achievement. well, some people might disagree, but it's not like they come to this site anymore. interspersed throughout that period of good tidings and merriment, several videos were created, but only two were uploaded.
here are three more. they will be downloadable only rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1057821666932633972003-07-10T02:21:00.000-05:002003-07-10T02:22:31.880-05:00dear akow,
i hope you don't miss comments. i didn't realize people still came here until i tried to fix the comments box. it'll be back, soon enough.
love,
joshrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1057019939331741022003-06-30T19:38:00.000-05:002003-06-30T19:39:35.083-05:00the closest to death, ever
okay, so remember this one time? when the site was down for a few hours? and nobody knew what to do? and we were all really busy doing our own things? and we somehow were getting on with our lives without the magical powers of akow?
yeah, me neither. but i did take the site down yesterday, and it took some pretty hearty convincing before i put it back up.
josh the rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-1056531556094148322003-06-25T03:59:00.000-05:002003-06-25T03:59:16.150-05:00one month
a month. it's been a month since our last post. there's been a bit of stuff going on since then. i've been working more. talking to more people. trying to do more stuff. american analog set is gonna be at the mercury on july twelvth. things are good.
if you still come here to check on whether or not this page has died yet, leave an incoherent message in the comments to tell me you're rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-948715402003-05-25T16:37:00.000-05:002003-05-25T16:37:52.400-05:00Name this song. (Hint: It's also from O Brother where art thou.) Listen to it here.mafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-946701342003-05-20T23:55:00.000-05:002003-05-20T23:55:16.806-05:00exactly
meet the man behind (or inside) big bird and oscar the grouch: Caroll Spinneyrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-946142952003-05-19T22:27:00.000-05:002003-05-19T22:30:14.000-05:00So I got all four of my wisdom teeth out last tuesday and granted, most people dread it, I kinda thought it an interesting journey. I woke up, went to surgery, had an IV stuck in my right hand, a clap on my left wrist, a finger monitor on my right finger, and two stickies on my chest for the EKG machine. It was a lot of fun.Maybe not so fun for you's guys that hate needle pricking... (I was mafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-944656642003-05-16T14:27:00.000-05:002003-05-16T14:27:11.613-05:00So... saw the Matrix: Reloaded last night...
Kind of disapointing.. wanted more... good action, terrible acting... good twists... terrible acting...
I'm still single.Monkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08057916697052500712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-943756302003-05-15T01:41:00.000-05:002003-05-15T01:41:11.780-05:00Hey there kiddies... I used to post here...
All this talk of Russian brides has reminded me that I have no life...
Are you female? Are you single?? Hell, even if you aren't single, I'll take you on a date.
I have money.
Love me.Monkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08057916697052500712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-943754402003-05-15T01:40:00.000-05:002003-05-17T02:20:40.000-05:00the best junk email ever recieved
Subject: Tired of overwieght American women? Russian brides are better.
Date: 5/15/03 12:19:03 AM Central Daylight Time
*American women can have attitudes that are difficult to deal with.
*They are often demanding and hard to please.
*Russian women on the other hand are so unspoiled.
*Russian men are often abusive and disrespectful toward women. This is catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-937387322003-05-04T01:46:00.000-05:002003-05-04T01:46:32.183-05:00just stop trying
i'm sorry. i am a college student -so i'm almost required to be one- but i'm not a hundred percent democrat. and still, i'm watching the first democratic debate, which were previously recorded. what the hell? has everyone given up?
here's the problem. we have the old guy, the loser, the token black woman, the congressman, the racist, the guy with fucked-up googly eyes, the rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-932604322003-04-25T15:32:00.000-05:002003-04-25T15:33:35.000-05:00confession
so, i have a confession to make. first, let me tell you a little story. about 9 months ago, i was looking around a record store with my good pal lela. we saw the cover of a cd...and were like...hey, that's a cute boy. weeks later, a friend of my sister's put on this cd...and started dancing around. when asked what kind of music it was...she classified it as "romance music" catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-925170902003-04-13T00:15:00.000-05:002003-04-13T00:16:24.000-05:00preaching to the choir
there's a game the busboy at work and i play. no, not hits, but we play that too. and that's for another day.
the game we play that i'm writing about today is simple. over the course of a single shift, each of us has to look for hot chicks. when one comes in, we "claim her." in sophomoric terms, this means choosing a girl we would fuck forever. and ever. once we claim a rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-924123392003-04-11T01:29:00.000-05:002003-04-11T01:29:18.216-05:00i've never been in so much pain in my whole life. found out that my tailbone is twisted, i have a slipped vertebrae and possible slipped disc. i've been to physical therapy and they just killed me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! my god i'm gonna go cry some moresourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-917322822003-03-31T15:33:00.000-06:002003-03-31T15:33:33.000-06:00so, april will finally be here as of tomorrow. i've been waiting for april to get here. i have lots going on...finally. haha. this coming weekend i'm going to drive to new orleans to go see stixxx's band - second saturday
then, when i get back from there...i'm heading off to massachusetts for my final interview at the photography institute i want to attend in the fall.
...the week after catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-914888932003-03-27T10:58:00.000-06:002003-03-27T10:58:20.543-06:00back to the future
in its heyday, all kinds of weird was a force to be reckoned with. the jewel, the cultural banana of our blog remains the BLOGATHON. It's still coming up. July, like.
here's the first post from last year. scroll up, like i did, and re-read all that you thought you read. forty-eight posts in a day. A DAY. now, we're lucky to have that in the other 364 days. i swear, it's rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-911719562003-03-22T02:40:00.000-06:002003-03-22T02:40:22.640-06:00if i had a white piece of paper i would write the word "fuck" on it until someone noticed me. if i had an apple i would cut into slices and eat them until they were all gone. and if gave a fuck i wouldnt tell anyone until it didnt matter anymore.linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-909774262003-03-19T01:06:00.000-06:002003-03-19T01:06:58.903-06:00today was rather uneventful. i didn't get dressed until about 5pm. hahah..
but, then...i went to my little brother's band concert. i hadn't been to one of his concerts since he was in the middle school band. heh. so, i walk in..and his little girlfriend was excited to see me... my brother turns around in shock..."you actually came!?!" haha..i felt kinda bad. so, i stayed longer than i catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-908726462003-03-17T14:04:00.000-06:002003-03-17T14:04:38.810-06:00fuck this shit.. just spent an hour of blogging about sxsw going through 36 bands and this fucker wouldn't let me post. i am mad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
song of the moment-soviet-lonely days
sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-908153372003-03-16T14:12:00.000-06:002003-03-16T14:12:59.170-06:00so, south by southwest is over.
i got to see some pretty excellent bands. managed to get into a 21+ club with my sister's id, to see nada surf. (woo!!) however, the whole sxsw would be much more enjoyble if it were 4 months from now...and i was 21. and i could go to ANY show i wanted. but, oh well. i still had a good time.
song of the day: soviet - marbleyezed
catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-904803482003-03-10T15:56:00.000-06:002003-03-10T16:00:44.000-06:00blogger's gone mad. it keeps loading shit. i don't like it.
this very disjointed post brought to you by SPRING BREAK!
let's hear it.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-902889222003-03-07T01:19:00.000-06:002003-03-07T01:21:21.000-06:00alright. so. i hate the austin chronicle and i think it should die. or atleast the fucker that typed up the page that told me mother egan's was an 18+ place...cause i believe they're wrong. and just got my hopes SO up...only to crush them into little tiny pieces.
DIE, CHRONICLE, DIE!!!!!!!!!
that is all. oh...wait. you see, nada surf is playing there next week.
okay, that is all. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-899881022003-03-02T00:48:00.000-06:002003-03-05T22:11:08.000-06:00things i wish i said more often
"(person) is good people" -- the subject in question could never, ever be plural. that would ruin it.
"no" -- sometimes i'm too goddamn friendly
"(baseless, unwieldy stereotype) are like that." -- here's an example: "Karen doesn't like acorn squash?" "Nope." "Tall people are like that."
"hi, (member of the opposite sex). we should do something." -- because josh is rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-895880172003-02-23T01:02:00.000-06:002003-02-23T20:12:04.000-06:00If ever in need for a slogan...."Thank Akow It's Friday."...make your OWN random slogan from this generator!mafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-895783012003-02-22T20:54:00.000-06:002003-02-23T13:26:34.000-06:00lords of the rhymes
heh. heh. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-894847472003-02-21T01:39:00.000-06:002003-02-23T20:09:54.000-06:00So Valentines pictures came in, this one was taken going home after our double date to the Spaghetti Warehouse, with another friend of mine...it was great. Italians know what's goin on.
Off to sleep! Song of the day: Cirque du Soleil - In the Beginningmafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-892800122003-02-17T21:24:00.000-06:002003-02-17T21:24:32.126-06:00Mud & Bugs or whatever it's called is the greatest cereal EVER.
And I don't joke about cereal.Mikenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-892677952003-02-17T17:19:00.000-06:002003-02-17T17:21:19.000-06:00mark your calendars
rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-891386212003-02-15T05:02:00.000-06:002003-02-15T05:06:17.000-06:00shameless.
so i started keeping a journal again. i guess, the point of it, is to entertain people, and get the days events down so i can, you know, think about it. HAHAHSAKJLSH. uhm anyway, its going well. my muse has returned, apparently. and you'll never guess what it is.       unhappiness.       give that word some space, bros.
the site is temporarily on alinushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-890196802003-02-13T00:48:00.000-06:002003-02-13T00:48:15.676-06:00i wanna be good
but i fall into the same traps.
I'm starting to get behind in my schoolwork. I'm a week late in genetics notes, and my descriptions of three british authors is behind. i had my brit lit exam today, and i have a valentine's card due tomorrow in spanish. falling, falling, falling behind. but i love it.
ivey came over after her sojourn in houston, and she gave me some precious Starrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-884387732003-02-02T16:36:00.000-06:002003-02-02T16:39:44.000-06:00this is our new house, in the snow of course.
it's a lot of fun.tp stixxxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04388572073010542392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-883879592003-02-01T13:37:00.000-06:002003-02-01T13:37:11.373-06:00is it Coloradoan? or Coloradan? tp stixxxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04388572073010542392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-883878952003-02-01T13:35:00.000-06:002003-02-01T13:45:45.000-06:00here's some backstory: on todd's buddy info, he lists this site as his favorite website. Yesterday, we discussed merging the states of tennessee and texas into one great fucking state, T.
TP Stixxx: the convention of the birth of the state T
josh the liar: yes!
josh the liar: they are celebrating T day!
TP Stixxx: well..
TP Stixxx: i dont know about celebrating
TP Stixxx: but..
TP Stixxx: rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-883153082003-01-31T01:30:00.000-06:002003-01-31T01:30:48.503-06:00So one time this week, I saw Rocketo himself flying by in his bikeroo down Dean Keeton...and then he disappeared, he's just magic like that. So on my side of the pizza, I for some reason have a drippy sink, and I got my ass kicked by my girlfriend in pool, however; maybe I let her win just to play nice, after scratching with the 8 ball. I also worked on a website as a job over the break and got amafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-880685252003-01-26T18:33:00.000-06:002003-01-26T18:33:52.820-06:00look, mommy
i spent the first half of the superest bowl ever studying spanish. i'm spending halftime eating a bowl full of pasta. i will spend the second half of tonight's competition studying genetics. i love today. i can't wait to see tina fey. eight thirty seven and counting.
song of the day: second saturday, what if?rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-877663672003-01-20T22:39:00.000-06:002003-01-25T01:32:27.000-06:00what a shitty fucking week.linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-876922482003-01-19T14:49:00.000-06:002003-01-19T14:49:03.970-06:00so, here i am...spending my sunday afternoon online. downloading some music and whatnot. ....then i get an instant message, from a friend i have on my buddylist, but never talk to. he was my best guy friend in middle school...we kept in touch for about an year after i moved, then we just kinda...stopped. that was about 5 years ago.
...where was i? ah, yes...he messaged me. and said his catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-874286422003-01-14T12:33:00.000-06:002003-01-14T12:33:01.163-06:00sixty-five roses
while i hate posting twice in a row, i don't want to create a new identity just so i can post as that person to put some distance between my Editions. I started school yesterday, and I can already tell it's going to be a bundle of fun. seriously. i am digging my classes. everyone seems cool and laid-back, and if only i could make it to my nine am spanish class on time everything rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-872026132003-01-09T22:46:00.000-06:002003-01-09T22:48:03.000-06:00laundry sorter
twice i've gone home this week and twice i've come back reeking of smoke. my parents, you see, love setting fire to a small portion of the living room. fortunately, it is suited for such endeavours, it being a fireplace. i think there's something wrong with the flue, because the house has been getting smoky lately. but they shrug it off, as if the smoke could be coming from rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-869476182003-01-04T22:35:00.000-06:002003-01-04T22:35:20.756-06:00Last night there were about 10 of us looking for something to do. Someone thought it would be cool to play Balderdash, yet no one owned the game and we're too broke, of course, to go buy it. So, we just opened the dictionary and started picking words. It was better than the actual game. Try it sometime. My face still hurts from the laughter.
Bituminize - to impregnate with bitumen
I swear Mikenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-869289372003-01-04T12:48:00.000-06:002003-01-04T12:48:09.806-06:00toon town
it's saturday and i'm still sick. i've been sick for four days now, from what i think is a bug i got at last sunday's holiday party. my boss was sick during christmas, and i think spending time with him and his family made me sick. what i can't understand, however, is why i was one of the few who got sick. i also can't understand why my mice climb on the ceiling of their cage. or why rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-868450842003-01-02T15:40:00.000-06:002003-01-02T15:40:51.640-06:00and you thought i was dead!
you want reasons? I have reasons! Since I last posted...
My wife is pregnant. Cool. I hope it's a boy.
My band broke up. Terrell quit. So instead of replacing another original Robinson, I'm starting a new thing, Sally Stitches. It's fun. We played our first show last week. We sound like the Beatles, I think.
My computer crashed. A tree went down on a Mikenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-868183052003-01-02T00:58:00.000-06:002003-02-16T23:02:22.000-06:00yeah, happy new year everyone.
think of it like this: there aren't any more holidays until march. yes, now you feel as crappy as i do. unless you're off for MLK day, like i am. hah.
two links i have for you:
same difference. ivey sent me this link, and i had to read them all today. i am a visual glutton.
the languages of tolkien. yes, virginia. there is a j.r.r. tolkien linguistics class.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-868032072003-01-01T18:09:00.000-06:002003-01-01T18:09:35.190-06:00um...ok i dunno know what to say, but a post is needed.
happy new year people!!!!!!
hope you all were safe and totally fucked up!
beware of skeletor's decaying cock and rancid spleen water!
i slipped on some and cracked my bleeding cervix.
then drank the cunt of the war monger filled tooth.
it was neat
captain crunch asshole with strawberry milk is a good combo.
i love you all.
don't sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-866189212002-12-28T02:15:00.000-06:002002-12-28T02:15:42.823-06:00bleah
my lips are numb. my face is numb. a friend of mine had to drive me home. i'd say i am drunk.
i APOLOGIZE in advance.
love, josh.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-865326002002-12-25T20:34:00.000-06:002002-12-25T20:34:39.676-06:00yule regret it eventually
i received the best news all day yesterday morning, when Chef decided not to open the restaurant. He never seems to assert himself, so the other bosses push their way through keeping the restaurant uselessly open during holidays. so instead of going to work, i slept in for a bit and finished the christmas shopping.
then today was christmas. good day. i stayed at the rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-865322972002-12-25T20:24:00.000-06:002002-12-25T20:24:51.413-06:00tis christmas time, again! but, it didn't really start feeling like christmas until about 2 days ago...don't you hate that?
well, this year we had a really small family christmas...just an aunt and my sister's boyfriend joined us. which is odd. it's usually quite a bit more people. but, i liked it more this way. ...i gave my brother a monkibrand hoodie, and he really really likes it. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-864092452002-12-22T16:33:00.000-06:002002-12-22T16:33:09.693-06:00ok..i was saying MY experiance with guys romantically have sucked and the boys that i tend to like suck. sorry if i offended "mr. annonymous". right now i'm feeling jaded, and whatever, like you have never thought girls suck at 1 point?! sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-863910002002-12-22T03:17:00.000-06:002002-12-22T03:17:41.146-06:00it will never be the same againrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-862925752002-12-19T17:45:00.000-06:002002-12-21T00:06:59.000-06:00boys suck...
i'm sorry but it's true.
i have yet to find a boy to change my mind on that
...i think i find them.....
but in the end after i've invested my time into them,
i found out that something horribly wrong is with them and instead of me dissing them,
they dump me!
what a world....
sorry i just needed that rant,
and might come back to it.
ok another thing....
i've been saying sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-861559962002-12-17T01:45:00.000-06:002002-12-17T01:48:23.000-06:00what's that smell?
i find it mildly hilarious that ole miss-i-don't-post-for-fifty-three-days is now not only the only one that posts anymore, but is also the only one that demands everyone else post, too.
work sucks. they don't respect me because i can't drink their silly wine or beer or anything else alcoholic. they use my college status as an excuse to arbitrarily cut my hours. they consider rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-861538692002-12-17T00:32:00.000-06:002002-12-17T00:32:32.743-06:00okay, that last post was me. i was on todd's computer..and it didn't even occur to me, that it automatically logged in as tpstixxx. so, yeah. ha. sorry.
..well, i just got home. the return flight was much better. and not as many people were on it. okay...now...
post, people. post. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-859605232002-12-13T14:22:00.000-06:002002-12-13T14:22:36.710-06:00okay, two ivey posts in a row?? what kind of world is this? man...
well, i'm in nashville...visiting my good friend todd. his band, second saturday is having their cd release party tonight. at the moment i'm just passing the time while they practice in the basement. ...i still can't believe i'm in nashville. i mean, yesterday i stepped into a big hollow piece of metal..and in a matter of atp stixxxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04388572073010542392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-856956882002-12-08T16:47:00.000-06:002002-12-08T16:47:20.943-06:00so, last night i saw my favorite band, superdrag..for the 8th time in concert. and, wow. it was the best show, ever.
the deathray davies opened for them..and i think they might be my favorite live band. 6 guys..all totally rocking out with awesome stage presence. anyway. back to superdrag. well, there's really not much for me to say...because no one really understands my love for this catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-854341742002-12-03T11:28:00.000-06:002002-12-03T12:44:03.000-06:00paradise
on sunday i went up to saradora's and read for my government paper. the music was pretty crappy and the cool coffee guy jamie apologized for the musical selection. it's okay, i said, and began toe-tapping to stevie ray vaughan for about fifteen minutes. fifteen minutes is about all i could handle of austin's greatest guitarist, and i asked if he hand anything else. nope, he said, i left rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-854228342002-12-03T03:41:00.001-06:002002-12-03T03:41:49.123-06:00did you know, that mac and cheese tastes just fine without milk? you cant even tell. i put garlic powder in mine, too. because i like garlic. shhhh! dont tell anyone, but i like figure skating too.linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-854228332002-12-03T03:41:00.000-06:002002-12-03T03:41:45.966-06:00did you know, that mac and cheese tastes just fine without milk? you cant even tell. i put garlic powder in mine, too. because i like garlic. shhhh! dont tell anyone, but i like figure skating too.linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-854111992002-12-02T21:07:00.000-06:002002-12-02T21:07:11.110-06:00I'm going to be a daytripper today...more like tonite and check in...so it's almost like I'm still alive...but am I really...?mafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-853027562002-11-30T14:00:00.000-06:002002-11-30T14:00:52.230-06:00catie also forgot to mention that while in 6 years of going out and breaking up, i have never ever run into my ex while broken up. on the way to the garage(before catie fell...ha) we were about to walk up these stairs, but i was tipsy and my boots were tall and hurting. so i said "lets go around these guys". started to say "excuse me" but i recognized them as my ex's friends. gave hugs and sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-852884552002-11-30T03:14:00.000-06:002002-11-30T03:14:17.666-06:00my thanksgiving was nice. lots of food. good food, at that. i even had turkey for breakfast this morning..which was a first for me.
but, anyway..i thought i'd talk about the night i had tonight. first of all...i bought a hat. a stylin' hat that makes me feel a bit like j.lo...haha. but, um...pale and irish. so, tonight lela and i went to go see "crossroads" at alamo drafthouse. mr. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-852827312002-11-29T23:21:00.000-06:002002-11-29T23:21:36.060-06:00i meant to get online yesterday and wish everyone a happy thanksgiving. i hope none of you were waiting for me. fuckers.
check out bill and erik for your humor needs.
song of the day: the hives, main offenderrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-851691822002-11-27T11:17:00.000-06:002002-11-27T11:17:24.746-06:00i'm 23 today.....it feels weirdsourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-851112342002-11-26T09:25:00.000-06:002002-11-26T09:25:15.206-06:00i'm crappy
how's susie, you ask? she's not looking so hot right now. she won't even start.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-850514302002-11-25T06:51:00.000-06:002002-11-25T06:51:44.003-06:00who's bad? who's bad?
me, that's right. i fixed my car's engine problems yesterday. alias was taken away from me so i could watch the story of miners getting stuck in a well. or something. did you know that the miners' mining company is owned by a huge conglomerate? Did you know that this company fought tooth and nail and succeeded in keeping their company anti-union? So on top of the unsafe rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-849578952002-11-22T23:18:00.000-06:002002-11-22T23:18:55.916-06:00distant lovers
my car and i were in a wreck on tuesday. on wednesday, my sinuses went on strike. it's been a whirlwind of kool-aid and crackers ever since. and now i don't have a car, so i can't feast on antihistamines from the store. the store is far away. my head still hurts. i need to go somewhere tomorrow morning.
i heard god talking yesterday morning. he really hates me. really.
song of rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-847446062002-11-18T22:16:00.000-06:002002-11-18T22:16:23.253-06:00PIZARTAY AT MY HOUSE SATURDAY NIGHT. FOOOOOLZZZZZ. 1700 A W. BREAKER LANE. THERE WILL BE A KEG!!! SHOW UP IF YA WANT. CELEBRATING ME TURNING THE OLD 23 NEXT WED. BLECH!sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-846930862002-11-17T23:20:00.000-06:002002-11-20T16:50:49.000-06:00division by provinces
two things:
first, ivey and i were returning from kerbey queso and we were almost at her house when i became ultra-paranoid around a cop I saw turn behind me. i tried getting out of his way, ended up changing lanes too much, and got the most cursory of courtesy stops i've ever had. it was actually really cool. i've always hated cedar park cops, but this one was great.
rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-845993332002-11-15T18:03:00.000-06:002002-11-15T18:03:56.693-06:00i think it's pretty funny that no one as posted since you threatened to SHUT DOWN THE SITE... dork. besides, it's not like it's just your site to shut down, ya jack. heh heh heh. and i don't think inviting more "sluggers", as you call them, will solve anything. but, who knows. i know i could have said all of this in the comments..but, i felt like posting.
oh! and...my car is dead. r.i.p. catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-845124372002-11-14T00:11:00.000-06:002002-11-14T00:26:39.000-06:00revival
i think i've killed another rat. this one's even more depressing than the first. it's over at axe.
it's starting to seem like our diehard akowers are slowly dying out. so i'll either have to invite more sluggers in to play, or do something even more irrational. like SHUT DOWN THE SITE. any suggestions? you know where to put em.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-844830092002-11-13T12:41:00.000-06:002002-11-13T12:41:32.223-06:00we're getting rid of the internet. so. yeah. ill be gone for a while. goddamn recession.linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-844603372002-11-13T00:54:00.000-06:002002-11-13T00:54:41.073-06:00i'm kuwait, who the hell are you?
tonight was the tuesday night meet up at spiderhouse...with lela and josh. heh. it was fun...but i got sleepy, pretty early. i'm like the old hag of the group or something...i dunno. (but, i swear! i had a really long day at work today!) well, while we were drinking our coffee..lela and josh gave me some advice on my love life. "shut up and give me 5 catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-844043392002-11-12T00:16:00.000-06:002002-11-12T00:16:04.636-06:00terminated
I just finished watching apocalypse now. it's a good movie, all told. i kinda get the ending.
discuss.
song of the day: redd blood cells, expectingrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-843741802002-11-11T12:58:00.000-06:002002-11-11T12:58:18.666-06:00So if I was going to post something interesting...hmmm...I took someone's recommendation to listen to Amon Tobin...four ton mantis and it has an interesting sound and since it's new for me anyway...I thought I'd throw in a comment or so...heh.mafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-843375232002-11-10T19:17:00.000-06:002002-11-10T19:17:20.820-06:00the point of my last blog was????????sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-842572062002-11-08T19:15:00.000-06:002002-11-08T19:18:39.000-06:00who's sexin' it up? are you????
sound as of this second......digital poo analogy
FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS SACRED AND HOLY....SOMEONE PLEASE POST!!!!!!!!!! MY BLOGS SUCK AND I'VE BEEN LOOKING AT THE SAME SHIT FOR A WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK
love, lelasourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-839678362002-11-03T13:54:00.000-06:002002-11-05T00:12:34.000-06:00went to check out emo game...hehe reminds me of our sissy fight era. unfortunatly, i don't have a fast enough computer...so i will crank dashboard up and cry.........ok that sucked. this past week and weekend has gone by pretty fast. went to 6th street on halloween. it was interesting. i saw a huge pink cock made from pillow stuffing and sheets. andy touched it. now i wish i had as well. sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-839313862002-11-02T15:23:00.000-06:002002-11-02T15:23:41.786-06:00politics
you know what? i live across the street from a middle school, and their fucking fire alarm has been blaring, non-stop, for the past two hours. What am I to do? Crank up the music, or play Emo Game. This game is cool, you know? I made it through the whole game, blasting Weezer fans outside Hot Topic, storming guerilla-style into Salvation Army, fought off Dave Matthews fans, and rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-838982132002-11-01T18:26:00.000-06:002002-11-01T18:26:10.220-06:00so, here i am. hi everyone, my name is catie. it's been a while (58 days, josh informed me) ..so i thought i'd introduce myself again. heh.
i voted today. voting rules. you should all do it.
..on a different note, everynight i turn on my radio...and tuck myself into bed. i must listen to this talk radio show...the art bell show, it's a spooky show..usually about something paranormal.catiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17907861367235168139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-838618532002-10-31T23:58:00.000-06:002002-10-31T23:58:41.646-06:00it was a dork and smarmy night
here i am, all alone in my spooooooooooooky house. my house is infested with ghosts, you see, and I am allllllllll alone.
Fear not, for the brilliant AMON fucking TOBIN is coming to town in just two days! I mean, holy shit!
I've uploaded my favorite song by amon over at my site. here is a conveniently placed link, just for you.rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-837612722002-10-30T02:25:00.000-06:002002-11-01T18:02:52.000-06:00flawedsourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-837579282002-10-30T00:26:00.000-06:002002-10-30T00:26:25.080-06:00riddle me this, superman.... do black beans always take the long way home? and why are hats not as popular as they once were? these queries and more shall be answered soon... when the boy returns and his dinner is ready. but we do know one thing... salami is the key. the key to her heart. and the key to zoo. that's what randy told me anyway. he's not often right, but when's he's right... boy, istp stixxxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04388572073010542392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-835783862002-10-26T22:43:00.000-05:002002-10-28T13:57:20.000-06:00blah...don't really know what to write. just got back from dallas on the sorta spur of the moment trip to go to a warehouse party. it was quite fun. had a few live bands, drama that comes with people trying to pick fights. then all of us went to stay at a beautiful mansion like house that had it's own pond and ducks to boot. it was a very warm gathering, all of us tipsy as fuck and making sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-834851822002-10-24T18:49:00.000-05:002002-10-24T18:49:10.140-05:00So what's in a day and the life of Andrew? Well...let's see I decided to sleep all day and make the night time something more productive...and so me and Alyssa were at the library from 10pm - 4:30am...until she could handle it no longer. When we had packed our things she handed me my Diet Dr. Pepper which I thought was closed and put it in my bag...as I walked to the elevator, I noticed it lookedmafaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17639723867172583665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-834134942002-10-23T12:22:00.000-05:002002-10-23T12:22:44.500-05:00blast from a year and a half ago
okay, last night me and this skizzies were chillin at la casa de creepy bug with some of lela's peeps. anyway, none of her friends believed that I had interviewed The Little Prince of Pop Aaron Carter. this proves them all wrong.
An Interview With Aaron Carter
song of the day: the mountain goats, golden boyrocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-832795052002-10-20T22:45:00.000-05:002002-10-20T22:48:44.000-05:00i'm in a weird mood.
i feel depressed.
i feel like a fuckup.
i have no idea why.
i have no reason why.
i feel a disgusting knot in my stomach.
i feel like throwing up but i'm not sick.
i feel like i want to go crazy.
i can't afford to go crazy.
i need sleep.
i can't sleep.
i wanna get lost.
but i don't know how to get there.
i want to cry.
but i hate the taste of my tears.
i want to fucking shoutsourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-831559312002-10-18T00:49:00.000-05:002002-10-18T00:49:17.456-05:00all of my kittens died. one after another. day after day. three days. three dead kittens. their mom just wouldnt take care of them. and we had no money to take them to the vet, so we just did what we could. which was mostly just watching them die. its pretty easy to say death is a natural part of life, and its nothing to be surprised, or upset about. its also easy for me to say "fuck you."
song linushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02071884538580755668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-831196992002-10-17T10:05:00.000-05:002002-10-17T10:06:27.000-05:00panic in the streets of round rock
So I'm here to say that it's cold, motherfuckers. If any of you remember my posts last year when it started getting cold, there are two very important things about me that you must know. Here they are, written in convenient "Top Two" style:
Top Two Things You Must Know About Me When It Is Cold
2. I hate cold.
1. My house does not have a heater.
So this is the rocketohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17868187666323373839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3144327.post-831096372002-10-17T04:32:00.000-05:002002-10-17T12:09:01.000-05:00hello folks....it's been a while.
not too much is going on. yeah and that.
well akowers i have finally been able to meet the illusive linus? and so have josh and catie. he is indeed a real dude. and a cool one at that!
so yeah....um, let's see. like i said, not a lot has been going on.
i've been super tired. have been going to work and shit.
last night got together with joshy and sourpatchkidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15794573266501273033noreply@blogger.com