it drives me crazy that months ago i tried everything to make you realize that you were making the biggest mistake. it's not until now that you're realizing it too. and i've completely lost interest.

::le sigh::

my computer has a 30G hard drive. it is full. i deleted everything i don't use ((with the exception of music and photos)) and it is still full. i can't even defrag because it requires 15% free space and i only have 2%. i have a few cds to import to my ipod but they won't fit on my computer.

sad panda.

maybe it's because i have so many songs i don't listen to and pictures of things like grasshoppers in my car...

speaking of grasshoppers in my car... this is andrew.







and this is andrew in the shadows of the night. be careful. he packs his guns in the club if they shrug and them thugs mean mug ya... he's a gangsta.



cyborgs are humans with robotic parts, and androids are robots with human characteristics. any questions? moving on.

post-bar-waffle-house i got a call from my ol homie brent to smoke out. twas an adventure of the most grand proportions. not really. i don't really remember much other than giggling and watching a movie with a robot. the robot was neither a cyborg nor an android. i even got woken up with a hearty breakfast of engineered chickens. the kfc chickens may have been androids. but then i realized that i was supposed to be in court for my speeding ticket and had to leave with only one sock because my socks disappear at brent's house. i saved some money and will hopefully be able to make another payment to barton building and loan.

this week, mike and i will venture to the great unknown of the attic to confront critters about noise complaints and their unpaid rent. i hope that it is followed by a blog post full of photos of critters and uninjured people.