Sunday, October 10, 2004

people let me tell you about my best friend

well it goes like this my mother hates my best bud mika but like the bastard i can be i hang out anyway. maybye shes roght because when i go to the apt i do get in quite a bit of trouble, but on the bright side i make alot of good freinds and i get to hang out with the bug. but on a side note anthony is a douche and so i leave yopu to pionder this

Wednesday, October 06, 2004

covered in someone elses oatmeal

ahh blog we meet again. on one of the few days that i am allowed sleep i chose meandering. just now i realized that something that was thought to have happened 3 days ago actually happened yesterday...(blink) (blink) ( twitch) its been an interesting couple of weeks, a relationship i thought would go somewhere didnt and another lost was rekindled.
but the most important of all discoveries is mafia based monopoly... yes my friends i am a hard core monopoly fiend. if i dont have to pay i wont, if i can get a cut or work an immunity i will. ive got you so deep in crazy discount jargen you wont notice that you just agreed to give me 25 % of you pass go money for 6 rounds.hahahahaah!! i got rules you aint never heard of.
another little random lopez fact we only have deep philisophical family conversations when we are eating/ drunk at parties... its the only way to get us to stand in one place long enough to throw a net over. Its strange how we avoid each other. more often than not i feel as if im the ra in this odd little frat house that allows children, and has a strange dog that you never see get fed but it doesnt die and seems to only get fatter. i see everyone who comes and goes. especially the ditzy girls who are lookin to snag one of my bros. Sometimes they anger me. most of them are cool but every now and then dony will bring home a girl that im not sure nows where she is at all times... i have a ball perhaps youd like to bounce it.
little do they know they are being watched and i will not hesitate to comment. im as protective of them as they are me . we are more tight nit than we seem. beware the sister, she sees more than you think.