[Mad World part 1/Lil' Bob and crackhead Danny_Sunday, August 8, 2004]
I had know Danny since about eighth grade and Robert since 9th. We never really hung out much until after high school. Everyone called Robert Badaboot???. I called him Robert but everyone else...Badaboot. Danny and Bob's apartment was not really that exciting until we were introduced to Jesus and pals. As a matter of fact I only mentioned Danny and Robert to get to Jesus and pals. Danny and Robert lived in an apartment across from jesus and pals. Get it? Good. ?? Anyway, One crazy night we met a guy named Tom thru a mutual friend. The mutual friend is barely worth mentioning but I guess I will. It was actually Amy and Lynn who introduced us to jesus and pals. So we are chillin at Amy and Lynns and This dude Tom comes over. Tom looks exactly like a chunky Jeremy Piven. Not like Jason Alexander chunky but like Jon Lovitz chunky. We all thought Tom was this huge homo but I heard last that he was marrying a chic. So, Tom is very strange, talkitive, annoying, neurotic. At first I was thinkin "get this fag out of here". Then I heard the word weed come out from his mouth and I was like whats up T-dog?!!!? Anyway, we go to Toms place to smoke the ganja and we meet his roommate Mike. Mike is about 6' 3" and meth addict skinny (without the meth addiction). His hair is brown, past his shoulders and he has a full beard. Like....Jesus. Hence the name...Jesus and Pals. We never called Mike Jesus but there place was....well you know. Tom was strange and I love to fuck with people so I would get him all kinds of upset. he would say some shit and I would come right back with complete jibberish and he'd be like "Oh! OK! OK! I am so onto you guys! You wanna play chess?!!??? I can play chess!!! ". Mike had told me that Tom was in the air force (I forgot to mention that neither Tom or Mike worked.) and they did some kind of drug experiment on him and he was getting full disability from the Gov. Mike had a rich uncle that left him with a million bucks. 3 years later mike was broke. After he got the money he gave robert and I 1 1/2 pounds of the sticky icky, several sheets of blotter and we got FUBARd. There were two other guys over there who were extremely strange. One thought he was God. I too thought he had to be kidding but he was not. He said he had an out of body experience and realized that he is the creator. He would say thing s like "thats alright man, I'm the alpha and omega". He looked like a cross between Beavis and Ralph Nader. The other guy was part of the "FUCKIN HUGE" head club. He was bald on top from front to back. His head was like a watermelon and he was always tripping on acid. He was allergic to alcohol so he was always drinking Robitussin. His voice was all nasily and slow. "Adybody wadda do a whippid?" Fuckin freaks all of them. All of the mebers of Jesus and pals were 28 and older. So much more to tell but I hate to write this long. Mostly cuz my mind is ADD all the time. I love you baby girl!!!
[Mad World part 1/Lil' Bob and crackhead Danny_Sunday, August 8, 2004]
I had know Danny since about eighth grade and Robert since 9th. We never really hung out much until after high school. Everyone called Robert Badaboot???. I called him Robert but everyone else...Badaboot. Danny and Bob's apartment was not really that exciting until we were introduced to Jesus and pals. As a matter of fact I only mentioned Danny and Robert to get to Jesus and pals. Danny and Robert lived in an apartment across from jesus and pals. Get it? Good. ?? Anyway, One crazy night we met a guy named Tom thru a mutual friend. The mutual friend is barely worth mentioning but I guess I will. It was actually Amy and Lynn who introduced us to jesus and pals. So we are chillin at Amy and Lynns and This dude Tom comes over. Tom looks exactly like a chunky Jeremy Piven. Not like Jason Alexander chunky but like Jon Lovitz chunky. We all thought Tom was this huge homo but I heard last that he was marrying a chic. So, Tom is very strange, talkitive, annoying, neurotic. At first I was thinkin "get this fag out of here". Then I heard the word weed come out from his mouth and I was like whats up T-dog?!!!? Anyway, we go to Toms place to smoke the ganja and we meet his roommate Mike. Mike is about 6' 3" and meth addict skinny (without the meth addiction). His hair is brown, past his shoulders and he has a full beard. Like....Jesus. Hence the name...Jesus and Pals. We never called Mike Jesus but there place was....well you know. Tom was strange and I love to fuck with people so I would get him all kinds of upset. he would say some shit and I would come right back with complete jibberish and he'd be like "Oh! OK! OK! I am so onto you guys! You wanna play chess?!!??? I can play chess!!! ". Mike had told me that Tom was in the air force (I forgot to mention that neither Tom or Mike worked.) and they did some kind of drug experiment on him and he was getting full disability from the Gov. Mike had a rich uncle that left him with a million bucks. 3 years later mike was broke. After he got the money he gave robert and I 1 1/2 pounds of the sticky icky, several sheets of blotter and we got FUBARd. There were two other guys over there who were extremely strange. One thought he was God. I too thought he had to be kidding but he was not. He said he had an out of body experience and realized that he is the creator. He would say thing s like "thats alright man, I'm the alpha and omega". He looked like a cross between Beavis and Ralph Nader. The other guy was part of the "FUCKIN HUGE" head club. He was bald on top from front to back. His head was like a watermelon and he was always tripping on acid. He was allergic to alcohol so he was always drinking Robitussin. His voice was all nasily and slow. "Adybody wadda do a whippid?" Fuckin freaks all of them. All of the mebers of Jesus and pals were 28 and older. So much more to tell but I hate to write this long. Mostly cuz my mind is ADD all the time. I love you baby girl!!!
[Mad World part 1/Lil' Bob and crackhead Danny_Sunday, August 8, 2004]
I had know Danny since about eighth grade and Robert since 9th. We never really hung out much until after high school. Everyone called Robert Badaboot???. I called him Robert but everyone else...Badaboot. Danny and Bob's apartment was not really that exciting until we were introduced to Jesus and pals. As a matter of fact I only mentioned Danny and Robert to get to Jesus and pals. Danny and Robert lived in an apartment across from jesus and pals. Get it? Good. ?? Anyway, One crazy night we met a guy named Tom thru a mutual friend. The mutual friend is barely worth mentioning but I guess I will. It was actually Amy and Lynn who introduced us to jesus and pals. So we are chillin at Amy and Lynns and This dude Tom comes over. Tom looks exactly like a chunky Jeremy Piven. Not like Jason Alexander chunky but like Jon Lovitz chunky. We all thought Tom was this huge homo but I heard last that he was marrying a chic. So, Tom is very strange, talkitive, annoying, neurotic. At first I was thinkin "get this fag out of here". Then I heard the word weed come out from his mouth and I was like whats up T-dog?!!!? Anyway, we go to Toms place to smoke the ganja and we meet his roommate Mike. Mike is about 6' 3" and meth addict skinny (without the meth addiction). His hair is brown, past his shoulders and he has a full beard. Like....Jesus. Hence the name...Jesus and Pals. We never called Mike Jesus but there place was....well you know. Tom was strange and I love to fuck with people so I would get him all kinds of upset. he would say some shit and I would come right back with complete jibberish and he'd be like "Oh! OK! OK! I am so onto you guys! You wanna play chess?!!??? I can play chess!!! ". Mike had told me that Tom was in the air force (I forgot to mention that neither Tom or Mike worked.) and they did some kind of drug experiment on him and he was getting full disability from the Gov. Mike had a rich uncle that left him with a million bucks. 3 years later mike was broke. After he got the money he gave robert and I 1 1/2 pounds of the sticky icky, several sheets of blotter and we got FUBARd. There were two other guys over there who were extremely strange. One thought he was God. I too thought he had to be kidding but he was not. He said he had an out of body experience and realized that he is the creator. He would say thing s like "thats alright man, I'm the alpha and omega". He looked like a cross between Beavis and Ralph Nader. The other guy was part of the "FUCKIN HUGE" head club. He was bald on top from front to back. His head was like a watermelon and he was always tripping on acid. He was allergic to alcohol so he was always drinking Robitussin. His voice was all nasily and slow. "Adybody wadda do a whippid?" Fuckin freaks all of them. All of the mebers of Jesus and pals were 28 and older. So much more to tell but I hate to write this long. Mostly cuz my mind is ADD all the time. I love you baby girl!!!
[?_Monday, August 2, 2004]
It has been a while since my last update.....sorry. I am exhausted from working in the sun all damn day. I tried to call you on my way home but first nobody answered and then your mom said you went somewhere with someone??? I am not really sure who or where, I called coley to see if maybe you were eith her and she said you were with dicko at some arcade. Anyways, I am tired and bored. I have been missing you all day and looking forward to seeing you. Please hurry up and call me. Satin Dolls is 21 and up. No tech9 huh. I can't help that I don't want you to drink without me around. Look at all the shit we have been through that was caused by alcohol. Is it really worth damaging the most important thing in our lives? While I do trust you I do not trust alcohol. Not with anyone. I just wish the partying would be in the past for good. FOREVER! Can we please just not drink again? Is that so crazy? I do not ask for this worry. It simply chose me. I have asked for very few things in this life and I don't want to lose the best thing. My mind is weighed down from worry. I just want us to avoid situations where bad shit can happen. With alcohol there is such a high risk for bad shit to happen. I love you baby girl. I miss you and I need you in my arms. Gotta go, the phone is ringing! I hope its
[?_Monday, August 2, 2004]
It has been a while since my last update.....sorry. I am exhausted from working in the sun all damn day. I tried to call you on my way home but first nobody answered and then your mom said you went somewhere with someone??? I am not really sure who or where, I called coley to see if maybe you were eith her and she said you were with dicko at some arcade. Anyways, I am tired and bored. I have been missing you all day and looking forward to seeing you. Please hurry up and call me. Satin Dolls is 21 and up. No tech9 huh. I can't help that I don't want you to drink without me around. Look at all the shit we have been through that was caused by alcohol. Is it really worth damaging the most important thing in our lives? While I do trust you I do not trust alcohol. Not with anyone. I just wish the partying would be in the past for good. FOREVER! Can we please just not drink again? Is that so crazy? I do not ask for this worry. It simply chose me. I have asked for very few things in this life and I don't want to lose the best thing. My mind is weighed down from worry. I just want us to avoid situations where bad shit can happen. With alcohol there is such a high risk for bad shit to happen. I love you baby girl. I miss you and I need you in my arms. Gotta go, the phone is ringing! I hope its
[so i'm a neglector..._Wednesday, July 14, 2004]
i was verifying that you'd actually updated here, when i realized how much i like this site now... so i had to update. poor thing, so neglected...
i went to the pizza slut call center today to get an application. for a while i couldn't find it, almost didn't go. but some how i found it. i need a job, i don't care! i'll be pizza hut's ho... as long as it means i get to live with you. i miss you like crazy, and to anyone else who reads these entries and wants to puke from all the "oooh... i miss you soooo much..."'s, i apologize. i really do though,... miss you.
let's just get outa here... i'll live in a decimal-sized studio apartment with you, or a highland crest crack house even... toby needs to get outa here too. poor thing, so neglected...
[its been a while_Saturday, July 10, 2004]
Sorry it has twken me so long to get back here. I am busy spending building a liquor store and showing you how much I love you every day. I was just with you all weekend and I miss you so much right now. I find myself doing so much thinking now. My mind wanders every where and I think maybe I am goin crazy. Nah! ADD!!! That is my problemo. I actually didn't mean for that "problemo" to happen. I fed lucy and took her to the outside. I love you baby girl! SOOOoo much!!! Spider man 2 2nite? {Please!!!) well I promise I will come back much sooner then my last break. I love you so much baby girl!!!!!