Pet Peeve #92: A$$holes who absolutely have to cut you off in rush hour traffic, only to get right back over in the lane they were in. Pricks…all of you.

Hey folks, betcha thought I forgot about you, huh? Quite the contrary in fact; the matter at hand was I had so many little things to expound upon, but no one thing big enough to actually motivate me to log into my frickin journal. Did ya see the Oscar’s? Highlights for me were Robin Williams cursing on live TV “No, we ain’t doin’ that shit…oops, hey, 5 second delay!” Only Robin. That and Billy Crystal’s comment, “…the last time I hosted the Oscar’s we were under President Bush, gas prices were high, the economy was tanking and we were just finishing a war with Iraq…my how times have changed”.
See, that wasn’t enough to log in for, though.
Also wanted to tell you about this CD that is inspiring me to write some more “alternative” songs, Just Jack, this dope British cat who according to iTunes, is “unclassifiable”. So, I’ll say he’s trip- hoppish, with an alternative, yet old- school hip hop feel. I find it funny that he pronounces words like “through” and “thrills” like “frough” and “Frills”, but hey, it’s still a dope CD. Favorites are "Deep Frills (Thrills)", "Heartburn", "Lets Get Really Honest", "Paradise Lost & Found" and "Snapshot Memories".
I have officially abandoned the slam notion for now…not feeling it. I know, I know, I'm a flake...you'll get over it, though. Really, the coup de grace (izzat how you spell it?) was talking to Drew and Patrick, and Drew saying he wasn't going to go out this year, and Patrick being kinda undecided. If I were to slam for DC, I'd want at least one of them there with me, or at least the possibility, y'know?
....gotta go...I'll come back later, okay?
Cool.

PS- I'm aware of my homepage looking jacked up, but I can't fix it right now...I'll get to it soon.