Burn it Off

my self-inflicted panopticon failed.

8.21.2003

favorite meal

so today sasha rolls in from boston with his family with a cooler bag filled with four live maine lobsters for me and liu :) 25 bucks total, each almost 1.5 lbs. liu was boiling his, i was steaming mine, both were specfuckingtacular. i can still taste them. oh god. i love lobester so much. i'm not too fond of brains, but liu does. but what i lacked in cholesterol intake there i made up for by eating about a half stick of butter with my lobster. not to 'mask that horrible, horrible taste' as austin thinks, but only because it's a good compliment. butter itslf has a rather mild taste (as opposed to garlic or salt perhaps) and doesn't mask anything. the compliment brings out the sweet, sweet taste of my underwater insect. burger, austin, eric and raj were all horribly disgusted with all the sluriping, cracking and sucking going on next to them. specfuckingtacular.

after that we played poker for a while. i won a buck :) eric basically took everyone's money but mine. always fun. we're probably going to foxwoods tomorrow unless somthing really weird happens. i probably won't gamble too much, if at all, but i'm curious. if anything i can just hang out and drink while eric and raj gamble. i think they have dollar blind tables which aren't bad. maybe i'll drop thirty or forty bucks and see what happens...it'd be fun :)

and on saturday we're going out to ben burger's place in i-don't-know-where for a bbq with apparently spectacular food. this should be a great ending to my summer as my 'job' starts with a meeting this sunday evening. should be good stuff, even with that since i'll still have nights. eventually i have to clean up my shithole of a room though...jesus. i also got some pinesol to clean out the mouth of hell that is my refrigerator. something's fuckin' growin' in there that i can't find at all....really weird shit actually.

oh, oh, and my sister and her boyfriend brad might sublet with christian for the month of september :) haha, that'd be cool. i can totally go hang out in their massive loft and be useless now. not that i can't do that here...but i can be useless with 'other friends'. not that i don't love my suitemates but really, with austin farting in his sleep there is such a thing as 'too much time' spent together.

na nana nana nanana (musically)

i like na na na's in songs. all-american rejects this time. cool dudes.

aight, i'm out.

where the hell are all the bloggers, jesus. kix, you suck. sonic's here so that's okay. christian's back on it. spoots has disappeared. the rest of you....er...yeah, blog more so i don't have to. or just comment a lot, that's always fun too.

lobster

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