Bobby

CHRISTMAS LIST!

Thu, 01 Dec 2005 04:49:44 GMT

1. Eye balls that can take video, and stills.

2. A 60 gig hard drive installed into my brain with a usb out-put. for all those sweet vids and pics ill be taking.

3. A usb cable for the hard drive.

4. Starburst candy canes.

that's it! happy shopping for me!

Sat, 19 Nov 2005 06:59:03 GMT

so today i had the intent to smoke out of a tampon.

thankfully it was not followed through and a cigaweed was smoked.

Sat, 12 Nov 2005 00:29:34 GMT

diaphragm and kidney call.

diaphragm and kidney call.

diaphragm and mother fucking kidney call!

why?

Mon, 07 Nov 2005 20:20:45 GMT

i love smoking.

i love cannibas sativa.

Tue, 01 Nov 2005 04:16:06 GMT

Smaller tits and younger limbs can cause a fit of rivalry.

earth worms arent red

Sun, 30 Oct 2005 22:14:48 GMT

i like them a lot.

gummi worms are good too

Sat, 29 Oct 2005 00:35:33 GMT

this night is going too slow.

i want to pass out somewhere very awkard and not comfortable.

i want a hangover so bad i cant see straight tomorrow, all day.

i want to still be stoned when i wake up.

what's taking so long? time has been creeping by all day, seems slower than usual.

Wed, 26 Oct 2005 04:59:40 GMT

i don't like cheese graters.

i lost some skin off of my knuckle.

not so much as a cut, more like grating the skin of off my knuckle.

mmmm skin gratings.

lots of blood, fuck stitches.

; )

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 20:47:23 GMT

I LOVE SUSIE

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 20:55:48 GMT

Fuck.

I originally not planned on doing this because it required work. Now i'm deciding to do it because I'm very high.

Sounds fun now, but only until now, only sounded like something I didn't want to have to deal with.

Get on with it.

Go!

1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. Musts are bad, I do what I want!

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 05:47:02 GMT

fun day.

i opened up work today.

then i closed work too.

decided against driving the speed limit on the way home because i just wanted to go home.

got a ticket for 52 in a 35, then the cop told me to get supervision because with my insurance, it will skyrocket if i get a conviction. too bad im already on supervision.
some reason i wasnt bothered by it, mood unnaffected.

notified im getting an 1/8th for halloween, a little short, but its more than enough for me, so im happy.

Tue, 18 Oct 2005 06:28:48 GMT

I love you.

Without you, i feel lost. The only thing i worry about is when is the next time i will get to see you, nothing else seems to matter. It feels like the sun won't rise this morning because you aren't here by me.

The only thing i can think about is how i can get closer to you. I hate so much about the city, but all i want do is to move to the city because that's where you are.

I miss you something awful, and the last time i saw you was about 3 hours ago. The only time i don't miss you is when i'm with you.

I've never really wanted to be anything. All i want to be now is yours.

This is how i know, and how i know i'm sure.

It's over.

Sun, 16 Oct 2005 21:28:01 GMT

so i woke up a little late to get to my game on time. 30 min before game time, im the 2nd player to show up. a player from another team we called up shows up, sweet that makes 3.

The umpire shows up, and decides to play with us if we can get 7. we borrow 2 from the other team, and one them has his brother (a spectator) play with us too. awesome that 6. finally fattie who cant hit or fit a ball in his glove shows up, that 7, 8 with the blue, sweet we dont have to forfeit.

we got a right fielder since the other team was nice.

i got my first and last hit of fall season, a full count double off the right field fence, so very close...

all in all it was pretty fun, end score 13-9, we lost but with 3 players it aint bad.

Thu, 13 Oct 2005 21:59:29 GMT

Ok, salvia is confusing and disorienting.

But this show im starting to like is even more confusing and abstract. Paranoia Agent. I saw the first few episodes and i was like weird, but i thought i understood it. Now that im watching adult swim again, im watching this again, and no matter how many episodes i see, none of it makes sense. What i thought were good guys in the beginning seem like they are monsters or bad guys, but im not sure if thats right either. Theres so many characters, they are really hard to follow. What seems like the 2 real main characters, Maromi a pink stuffed animal dog, really cutesy style, and Little Slugger a guy who skates with golden in-line skates, wears a green hoodie and a red baseball cap, and smashes people with his crooked golden baseball bat, seem to be the same entity. All the people this entity hits seem to go into their own little world. I'm sure this doesnt make sense, but watch an episode, 12:30 am [adult swim] and you'll see what i mean. Oh and theres this other guy that fights Little Slugger with say an umbrella and a baseball bat, but when he uses them they become swords, cool, but still weird and confusing.

I'll be good I swear!

Sun, 09 Oct 2005 06:53:24 GMT

Go! Play! Have fun now!

Fri, 07 Oct 2005 15:12:32 GMT

simple solution to fix my phone, im going ghetto just like adrienne.

Thu, 06 Oct 2005 05:48:15 GMT

www.dropkickthefaint.com

go.

go now.

if you haven't left yet, go now then tell yourself you'll be back after you see it.

What's this new wave bull shit?

haha, my favorite.

Thu, 06 Oct 2005 05:07:35 GMT

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Thu, 22 Sep 2005 03:37:30 GMT

It's nights that i feel like this that make me want to leave it all behind.

I've already considered it once tonight.

I feel useless, pointless, stupid, alone, and like a train wreck.

Thu, 15 Sep 2005 06:32:45 GMT

Ryne is a badass, i love his hook-ups. some of the best pot ive smoked.

My bong needs a new vagina. A new penis could be fun too.

i found a pack of marlboro reds on the counter at a BP in the city, definitely swiped them. that equals 2 packs for $6. I fucking hate cook county.

Thanks mike, im coughing out hits, not because of smoke, but because of you!

Bongs and cartoony zelda thats where its about to be in say, 3 hits? bye bye.

Say Your Prayers.

Tue, 30 Aug 2005 17:43:22 GMT

I missed you.

Three days is too many.

Mon, 29 Aug 2005 07:08:01 GMT

so instead of going to ISU this last weekend, i went to OSU.

ISU OSU

Fun for me. Fun for them.
Lot's of smoke. No smoke.
Cheaper cigarettes. Free cigarettes.
Mike. Chrissy.
1.5 hour drive. 6 hour drive.
No family. Whole family.
Smoke shop. Smoke shop.

I hate Ohio State. Mike, i'm thinking about bringing you home for the weekend.

Fri, 05 Aug 2005 18:54:47 GMT

I don't want to go to work, I want pot though.

Messy slider provided me with a very potent, promising, and very sticky ball of resin.

haha, Say your Prayers and her best friend Messy.

Say your Prayers stem is cracked, and so is Messy's O-ring, tis not well.

Maybe someone is too rough.

Thu, 21 Jul 2005 07:25:11 GMT

So the real work begins.

I finally feel ready to go on vacation.

1 Oz., 8 bags, an unknown but limited amount of papers and a scale = play time

happiest i have been this year.

yes this even beats out friday night, friday night was that crazy day/night, right?

Wed, 20 Jul 2005 07:22:33 GMT

I feel certain tinge of hate for anything and everything at this moment.

I hate pot, cops, and cars.
I hate work, its boring and pointless; I hate Madison for avoiding me; I hate this fucking computer for rarely working correctly; I hate the moon and how it's so content to be alone; I hate driving, my legs are sore; I hate reading, what did i gain from that book i just read? nothing; i hate this stupid fucking misshapen keyboard; I hate the kittens for walking on my stupid keyboard; I hate how video games have become boring; I hate Susie for the obligations that seem to hang over me; I hate boxes; I hate... "fuck you".

I hate myself for being a waste of air.