in the hopes that many people will eventualy read this... for whatever reasons, be it entertainment or enrichment, i decided to actually post. i would like to point out that i HAVE posted before, but this wonderful thing we are using decided to best me and not post my rant. shall i rant again? it is for sure... but shall i rant today? we have only this open space left to find out.
i realize that the chances of me writing something prolific are not very high, so i shall do what i do best and guarantee you, the reader, that i shall ramble with nothing but amusement in mind. what can you expect from me? i tell you that girls will surely come up in more than one of my entries - possibly general gripes on humankind as well. not because i am an unhappy or unpleasant person, but because what else makes people laugh but subjects such as those, or small monkeys throwing poo...? my point i think is clear. well, no, not at all... i take that back. will my entries flow like water from the mountains of avaris...? (that was my attempt to be poetic like laura is in her journal - obviously i am not a poet).
an introduction since no one has given one maybe... me, mikey, pimp daddy extroadinare (cept for the pimp part - i prefer to just be extraordinare). then there is john, master of passivivity; moving on to nate, master of hate and other things generally displeasant; finally, kildoo - all that is large and girthful we find in his realm. honorarily you may see things from danny - master of all things short and explosive, or christina, truly a goddess of all things beautiful and deadly... or something...
there you have it... you know what you have gotten your warning - nothing will be the same after now. why not you may ask...? cause i am listening to weezer and i feel the need to rokk. so i shall. but will mikey truly rokk? will john ever start an argument? will nate ever learn to love? will kildoo stop giving hugs?! will christina kill a man in the dead of winter just to watch his soul exit his body? will danny grow another inch in fury? to find out - join us here tomorrow at the same brotherhood time, same brotherhood channel...
i realize that the chances of me writing something prolific are not very high, so i shall do what i do best and guarantee you, the reader, that i shall ramble with nothing but amusement in mind. what can you expect from me? i tell you that girls will surely come up in more than one of my entries - possibly general gripes on humankind as well. not because i am an unhappy or unpleasant person, but because what else makes people laugh but subjects such as those, or small monkeys throwing poo...? my point i think is clear. well, no, not at all... i take that back. will my entries flow like water from the mountains of avaris...? (that was my attempt to be poetic like laura is in her journal - obviously i am not a poet).
an introduction since no one has given one maybe... me, mikey, pimp daddy extroadinare (cept for the pimp part - i prefer to just be extraordinare). then there is john, master of passivivity; moving on to nate, master of hate and other things generally displeasant; finally, kildoo - all that is large and girthful we find in his realm. honorarily you may see things from danny - master of all things short and explosive, or christina, truly a goddess of all things beautiful and deadly... or something...
there you have it... you know what you have gotten your warning - nothing will be the same after now. why not you may ask...? cause i am listening to weezer and i feel the need to rokk. so i shall. but will mikey truly rokk? will john ever start an argument? will nate ever learn to love? will kildoo stop giving hugs?! will christina kill a man in the dead of winter just to watch his soul exit his body? will danny grow another inch in fury? to find out - join us here tomorrow at the same brotherhood time, same brotherhood channel...
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