8/27/03 - VOTE NOW

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My page is back up.  It was down due to a pending court case.  I didn't want my website to be used against me.  Fortunately I was found not guilty of damaging public property.  Anyway, I don't have much to say except that my friend Emily, is on Total Request Live on MTV tomorrow at 1PM.  She was on yesterday and today as well and she is one of two people left.  The winner gets to be a guest interviewer at the MTV Video Music Awards.  Last time they did the contest, the girl who won became a permanent VJ, so we are hoping the same for Emily.  So if you are reading this between 1-2PM EST on the 28th.  VOTE FOR EMILY.  Also, if you are reading this before then, you should remember to go vote.   


8/11/03 - I'm Moving To Nellyville

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I had planned to update this page on Thursday, but Teddy and Ross made me leave before I had time to update, then I was in DC for a while.  But now I am back, and mostly content less.  Since I updated last, I moved a few blocks away to a much nicer place, watched my favorite football team get decimated by injury, and had to endure one of the most annoying people I have ever met, and until now, I always have been a fan of sex workers.  Its been an interesting week.  I also broke my record player today, and I am really pissed off, if anyone knows anything about record players, let me know, I have to figure out how to put this rubber band back in it.    I wish I had content or something to say, but I really don't.  I have kinda been sitting here for a while thinking of something to say, but instead I just keep listening to bad rap and wishing I had something to do.  I should add some new photos, or maybe I should take some new photos.  I think I might take my site down for a week and bring it back with some new content.  Who knows.  I wish I was in a worse mood so I could bitch about something because I know you dig that, but I'm pretty indifferent.  If it makes you feel better I am kinda lonely and surrounded by a constant feeling of questioning what the hell I am going to do with my life.  But then again I am way fucking cooler than most of you, so fuck off.  I gotta wake up at 8 tomorrow, so I guess I'll go to sleep.  Kill yourself.  

Here's July.