don't worry about the format... and i think the winners are:

rink venture
eventual rink err
run less rat-like


kx said:

I NEED YOUR HALP

mengtar said:

again?

kx said:

Yeahh

mengtar said:

does it involve photos? because i just got back from running...

kx said:

I need a new screen name

and I can't think of anything. I don't want to to have my name in it, but i want to it be kind of short and catchy... like LiveLavaLive. that is catchy. GO! ;] ...oh, you didn't hear me... GO!

mengtar said:

i'll come up with a good anagram

kx said:

Amy says I should use the word tact

mengtar said:

never nutrik... baahahahaha

kx said:

oh... okay

mengtar said:

i like anagrams. my blog alias is an anagram

kx said:

NUTRIK?

mengtar said:

it's a work in progress....

kx said:

okay. Don't stop working... :D

mengtar said:

veer rink nut. like... "Veer, Rink-nut!" first, you would have to start calling people rink-nut...

kx said:

I am looking for something a little more immediate. think... seth cohen

mengtar said:

venture rink. rink venture. what's your middle name

kx said:

EX

mengtar said:

who the fuck is seth cohen?

kx said:

i dont wantttto use that. OC BABY!

mengtar said:

BAAAAAHAHAHAHA... sorry... eventual rink err! hahahaha that's fun

kx said:

Sometimes I feel like you don't take into consideration anything I say... and simply go on talking about whatever you want for selfish pleasure.
Love, kx. hahaha

mengtar said:

wow... like a book. lurk Neaten River. let's pretend there's a neaten river. ever-lankier runt! never run ratlike!

kx said:

im pretty sure these words could possible get me forever kicked off of youtube

mengtar said:

what?

kx said:

who knows

mengtar said:

that doesn't even make sense.

kx said:

i have to go to hooby oloobby -.- bye

broadcasting LIVE from my newly internetted and cabled abode!

verizon hooked us up monday afternoon... ari consumed some vital pieces of the remote control by monday evening...



le sigh...




luckily, the lady at the verizon plus store gave me two additional complimentary remotes... in case it happens again... apparently these sorts of things happen quite frequently.



so excellent. two free remotes. my new roommates won't kill me... now how to program it...



no! i don't need help... it's obvious... that i have it... or will get it soon... whatever.



and now for my photo tour! welcome to 1704 denton, tx!



k-hox said:

we should hang our leashes next to eachother.

mengtar said:

okay.

k-hox said:

you know, because that would just be cute.



later we made soup together and hung my paintings.




ari, some days you are more work than pleasure.




twu called me...

twu said:

mengtar, i'm happy to tell you that we have accepted your application! do you have any questions for me?

mengtar said:

yes... now what? what do i do? whom do i contact?

twu said:

let me give you some contacts. do you have a pen?

mengtar said:

yes... umm... i can grab one... but just so you know, there is a band practicing in my living room...



i was supposed to clean my room for the rest of the photo-tour, but... well... didn't. so this is the end of your tour. i charge you 3 tokens.




shalom, my boisterous friend! you will likely meet an untimely death soon. if ari, doesn't eat you, please don't leave your shell on the wall, it kind of creeps me out...




fire ants? no problem! especially if you have a giant upside down clay pot! sweet, thanks.





ari, we are going on 5am, please show them out.

on the field... from la crrrrrosse, wiscooonsiinn... theee baaaluuuueeee starrrrss!!!!!



blue stars had a show in dallas last night, and i was lucky enough to be able to catch their show and rehearsal. beautiful things. there are three remaining members from when i marched... and it happens to be 75 per cent of the quad line. love love! and damn can they throw down!

also, we beat pr.

define:unstoppable force (n):


FCO!

dear mengtar,
we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted for the 2009 fall semester at the university of north texas.
love, mr. eagle.

about damn time.

a week of boys, bugs, and mostly chaos.

the wasp nests are gone, but have been replaced by fear factor cockroaches. my count is six, four being spotted in daylight. ew ew ew ew ew

i cope by trapping them under cups and calling for backup.



tanner escorted me to the bathroom after a spider the size of a watermelon ninja-ed about k-hox's balcony.



i have cyborg spiders holding me hostage in the back and buzzing kamikaze cicadas entrapping me in the front

meanwhile, i lost the charger to my camera battery ((again)), and the G1 can only half-capture the fear.



to escape the bountiful supply of household critters, your hero/refugee took ari to the dog park to relax into a book... where a squirrel taunted her with nut-shells. he hung acrobatically staring me down and dropping nuts on my face... my phone doesn't have a zoom... but he's there... on that one branch...

my drum corps and my baseball team are both in town this weekend and i can't afford to see either of them. if blue stars don't house in denton on monday, i'm busting up a starbucks.

monday is also the day i get INTERNET in the new house... the critter house... which means i can live-blog all of my excursions and you won't miss any tears or details or demeaning comments from my roommate about how i can't expect him to solve all of my insect problems because he needs to sleep because he has to be up early to go to his big-kid job even though i bleached his nasty refrigerator and cleaned the blood in the hallway and got rid of the ant colony in the kitchen and OH YEAH I'M NOT THE ONE THAT PISSED IN THE BROKEN TOILET!

((breathe))

thorough assassination!!!! and repair?

i rescued this guy from the inside window of jupiter house. then i realized that he no longer has air conditioning and will probably be eaten, ran over, or stepped on...



sorry, dude.

that is some intense backyard foliage. you're welcome, ari.



but dadx is inevitably out of town and unable to coach me through my most recent crisis...



don't freak out. there are ten thousand wasps in my backyard.



don't freak out.



they're in eight separate nests.



count them.



above and below are up-ins between the patio-covering and the house.



a bit retro, i know.



i need to go home depot



to consult a backyard expert



on eight-nozzled aerosol cans of wasp killer.



don't freak out.

the coworker of curlyx's truck was towed from tj's pizza, his place of employment last week. now he leaves friendly notes to assure the safety of his vehicle.



also, momx has matching shoes.



i don't know why every bar/music venue isn't held in stux's studio/metal garage/storage facility. the lighting is fantastic and acoustics are better than to be expected. you can't ask for much more in denton.




hey, mengtar, what's your favorite instrument?



the barefoot guitar: you can totally feel it.



the night prior, stux got called to go run of the stages for warp tour for the rest of the summer... miss you, buddy!





this is the quazi-vip Consider the Source with Little Big Horn show at stux's studio. lbh:highly recommended. stux sings better than he speaks, but not nearly as well as he plays roullette... or we would have all left the party with 5g in our pockets. instead, i left with a drunk roommate and his hippie friends... one being the ex-girlfriend of my ever-so-missed best friend that is still in prison... awkward? double yes.



the bright spot is actually a tiny middle-eastern choir of glowing angels.




but you know you're half-famous in denton when you have flame-twirlers at your parties.



something about leaving the holiday explosives to mAx and c-losx struck an anxious vibe throughout the masses... perhaps something about c-losx shooting a firework underneath someone's car...




now tell me you missed me.