Friday, January 8, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
On New Year's Eve, I went to a party with the gang. The party itself was what you would call "happening". I "powerboxed" the place and then we left. It was very satisfying to hear the drunken fools moan and groan after the power went out.
Today, one of my co-workers was bitching about me to our department manager. Manager didn't care, but it is rather surprising considering I have an "alliance" with this particular co-worker. I do shit for her all the time. I actually do her fucking work. Don't care because it makes the time pass faster, just saying. Bitch move. Strike two.
Strike one: An elderly Vietnamese couple was in need of assistance and after sending them on their way, my co-worker commented with a disgusted air, "I don't like Vietnamese people."
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Fuck that. I get heated just thinking about it. Don't tell me that kind of shit.
I went to the bathroom to get it together, and then proceeded to help the couple myself. It was very difficult communicating with them, but we figured it out and they ended up buying $900 worth of flooring stuff. Suck it.
Today, one of my co-workers was bitching about me to our department manager. Manager didn't care, but it is rather surprising considering I have an "alliance" with this particular co-worker. I do shit for her all the time. I actually do her fucking work. Don't care because it makes the time pass faster, just saying. Bitch move. Strike two.
Strike one: An elderly Vietnamese couple was in need of assistance and after sending them on their way, my co-worker commented with a disgusted air, "I don't like Vietnamese people."
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Fuck that. I get heated just thinking about it. Don't tell me that kind of shit.
I went to the bathroom to get it together, and then proceeded to help the couple myself. It was very difficult communicating with them, but we figured it out and they ended up buying $900 worth of flooring stuff. Suck it.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
"New Year"
After an Oberheim DMX binge, I felt like going back to the TR-808. Added a few ingredients, and voila. First song of 2010.
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In Huntington Beach, I encountered a man I will refer to as Tony Bravo. Austin's friend was friends with the guys who lived at the place, and so the weary travelers were welcomed into the vacant, unlocked apartment. They had nice stuff in there. Who doesn't lock their place when not home? Anyways, I fell asleep on their couch before anyone returned home. Later on, I heard Austin, his friend, and Tony having a great time using the computer. "Titties" came up frequently. No reason to discontinue my sleep. Apparently, Tony had some nude footage of an ex-girlfriend that he hadn't previously watched. What better time? Austin said all of the videos took place in hotel rooms. They all started out with an out the window shot of the street outside of the hotel, then would pan 180 degrees to the bathroom, where the girlfriend was busy blow drying her hair naked or something. Tony is a genius. My favorite Tony quote happened when he was looking at some party pics.
"My hair is looking pretty slick in that picture."
Tony's cartoon likeness.
"My hair is looking pretty slick in that picture."
Tony's cartoon likeness.
Monday, January 4, 2010
Christmas compilation
My good friend Andy set this up, I think. A bunch of people from AZ. I am very pleased with my contributions. Still in that holiday spirit yall.
listen here
listen here
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