2003-06-13 | CLASSIC ROCK-IN' THE SUBURBS

It's 3:15 in the morning. I'm listening to Sammy Hagar. (not by choice, it's just what the classic rock station is playing)

Yep, life is pretty damn good.

Stephanie is sleeping, but it looks like either "the red rocker" or my typing has momentarily woken...awoken...waken...awoke...woke her from her slumber.

I find that most slumber parties don't have much "slumber" involved. Unless it's a narcoleptic slumber party.

Sammy is over. Thank god.

That guy is horrible. You have to have pretty lame hair to make a mullet seem like a more handsome option.

the Allman Bros. are playing now.

You have to be pretty horrible to make the Allman Bros. sound delicious.

I actually love the Allmans. They've always been a little guilty pleasure. Eat a Peach is good work.

I've been having odd dreams.

I had another "end of the world" dream. I have those a lot. Ever since I was a kid. It's scary, but it makes for good cinematography.

I had another dream where I was dating two women, and they both found out, and both started beating me up.

I've been playing this game called Literati on Yahoo!, and I'm obsessed.

I keep waking up from naps or deep sleeps and thinking about words, and where to put them on a literati screen that is not there.

I'm a fantasy baseball geek, too, and often I wake up and I'm thinking of who I played or benched, or who I wanted to trade. It's not the way to live. I'm not proud.

But knowing about sports won me 250 dollars during the NCAA Final Four, so it can't be that bad, right?

Sorry, Ryan. Sports are gay, I know.

The Super Bowl is gay, too Andy. My bad.

I met this guy today. He's pretty cool. Check out his page. Any fan of Kool Keith is a friend of mine. Check out Keiths music. That shit is gerbick.

Peter Frampton is playing right now.

Life is pretty fucking good.

Peace.

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