i just came home from roger's house. after playing vice city and such, anthony knocked out cold, so we sneaked out and left him in the pitch black room, with "what ever lola wants" playing in the background. we were trying to scare him, but his mom called rj's, and that basically foiled our plan of spookery. we did however, watch brother, takeshi "beat" kitano's latest film that i know of. kitano is one of my favorites, for sure.

according to my site meter, my site can be found on google when you type in "fuck it, we are getting nuked," and on aol search when you type in "victoria secret."

this is the world's subtle way of telling me that i'm cool, yo.

and isn't being cool all that matters in the world?