Thursday, October 21, 2004

One Day Left To Live 

Okay people, I have figured out how I can get off on blogger and do it right- i.e. posting every day. George Soros does it all the time, but I, appearantly, am not so sophisticated. You're gonna love to learn my spelling, trust me. Well, Aquanaut Drinks Coffee would like to wish you well and state: Please go vote. No matter which of the candidates you choose, please participate and help us citizens to get our voice back inside the political realm. We are working on final releases on alot of ADC stuff, so you can just click on one file and hear an album, see the artwork, see some archival video footage, and more!
ADC radio . . . ehh- gimmie a few more years, please.
Death, I know as you read this, you gloat at my defeat through your bloody teeth you CIA motherfucker.

Got a bunch of old Atari 2600 cartridges last night (I was up till 5:00) Click HERE for a link to Stella, the best 2600 emulator around amd HERE for the best rom dump I have found.
God, I could go into it. I was up playing and downloading colecovision games- I almost delved into Commadore 64 ware, but I relented, as I never knew anyone who owned a C64 and I only ever saw 'em at the library. Now Apple IIe, that's a diffrent story. Anyway, goddam, I need to review these 2600 games with twenty years tacked onto them. Damn, last night I was playing Indiana Jones, Disks Of Tron, and Riddle Of The Sphynix. Such a weird vibe, playing those carts after twenty, give or plus, a couple years.
Just got a call from my prospective employment, saying there was an emergency and I was needed. Reading between the lines I decipher that the bigheaded boss fired someone off the top of his head or because he was hungover or something or his wife didn't put out last night or a combination of the latter three. But either way, there is no way I am going in there tonight. While I dont have call waiting, I think it's an insult if you supercede one phone call over an existing connection, I do have an archaic box answering machine. I wait for that little dame to go off and then I can pick up if it's importaint. I'm a spelling MACHINE.
Does anyone else have LEGAL problems that they just say, "Fuck, fucking holy hell- I am fucked!"?
"Fuck, goddam shitting fetuses, I am cursed to roam despondent 'cause of these stinking, fervourous lawyers!"
Law is not a privalage, kids, let Uncle Larry set you straight, it is an expense. Now I know you all went and saw Team America : World Police this weekend, but did you get the subtext: America destroys everything it comes in contact with 'in the name of good'. Hubris is an awful thing bestowed upon those who don't deserve to wear it.
You all totally went ant dissed the links in the above post. and beielve me I know. I have a spellchecker! No really. I might be the only blogger out there who dosen't have spell check! God save me! People might realize I hunt and peck for my words! Like a simple chicken in a hen house. Get to know me folks, I shave.


I wanted to vote, I CAN'T FIND MY VOTER REGISTRATION CARD. I am Dr. Stoopid. My sister, who just moved here in August, needed to have sent in the absentee ballot, but she thought it would be forewarded when she moved and she had told them (the USPS) she was moving to Texas but not to what specific county, I suppose. She hasn't gotten her absentee ballot yet. I told her to fly back to PHX and vote, and she said she had already thought of that. :)
Gotta love ta' twin!

Double Mint, double the pleasure, double the taste!

Correctness, it's all about being correct, as if there is a two choice solution and everything is 2d. Like a Warner Bros. cartoon. We have progressed, Voltron, Galaxy Rangers, Ultima 5, these all are tools to soothe the troubled yet vexed mind. Weather in the milkyway galaxy or another, use your head, Earthlings!

The WWF reports the overexpendatures.

I need to drink some water, kids.

Post tomorrow,

Inflict the greatest love, LArry
Comments:
hey, fucker....you stole my cat picture!! ahahaha....i really just wanted to write, "hey, fucker" to someone.

are you really only 5'7"?
 
Post a Comment

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?