"-- and when i win the lottery-- --i'm gonna buy all the girls on my block--"→[More:]
sorry, i'm busy busy busy, but when i got to catch up on yesterday's posts, i scared the bejeezuss out of my neighbors Laughing Out Loud (damyouall) but that could be because sleep deprivation makes everything that much funnier.
it was a pretty damn good day for me really, until i was about to go to the bed and opened the mail--
three letters:
I R S
ha. it's ok. but i may be free soon, to be more scrutible.
but it's my friend's birthday today (an NY posse person) and i didn't know how high the us lottery was when i had my lottery idea.
so as i try to make two deadlines tonight (one a mecha thing), make a bunch of calls, do a bumch of stuff, maybe not blow off people of in the meatworld, two things:
thank you for yesterday-- showing off some amazing comedy skills, the music, the cameraderie, the links, the rest
and
GO PLAY THE FREAKIN' LOTTERY
but more so on
my birthday
i hope when i get to do my catching up you are all a fraction as entertaining, and i may even toast you
with liquor, fire or both