Archive for July 12th, 2004
Monday, July 12th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | 14 Comments
tee hee, my hands smell like Taco Bell even though my lunch was quesadillas I made myself at home.
I like Taco Bell, so the smell makes me happy.
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Monday, July 12th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | 9 Comments
snagged from kittykates
This is the problem with LJ, we all think we are so close, and we know nothing about each other. I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about.
Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don’t know about you.
Monday, July 12th, 2004 | LiveJournal Archives | 36 Comments
So corwin75 beat me to the punch on recounting our adventure last night, but I’m still going to post it for the benefit of those people that don’t have him as a friend, but also to put my own spin on it. We are, after all, different people with different views.
He’s right in one thing though, it was definitely surreal, and the only way it could have been more so, would be for Marina Satiris to show up topless, but I’ll get to that in a moment.
Warning: this is a long one, it may rival a bugtilaheh entry before it’s done.
So weeks ago, we (
Steve, Nick and I) heard that Tycho and Gabe were coming to Texas, so we decided we’d take the 30 minutes to drive down to Gameworks and see if we could see them and maybe talk to them a little. I like bread
