September 22, 2000

being neglective again. bad me.

are you done whining yet? I've been *busy*. Jeeze. :)

therefore, I have some stuff to write about. A lot of compiled stuff from the last few days. digging my own grave again. bad me. *smack*

anyhoo. I spent the last few days hanging out with Spike, who is Very Cool Indeed. The drive to get him and the drive to come home is tedious, but worth it. It was a very slackful time, with the exception of my working on wednesday night. I'm hating B&N more every day, grrr.
Spike and I watched more movies in three days than I think is the legal amount for some folk our age. Got through a few of the Argento collection, Bloodsucking Freaks, Cannibal... a whole bunch. I think he was most impressed by Ilsa, but hey, how could you not be? :)
I also subjected Spike to karaoke. Managed to get him up to sing, as well. It was cool, because it was Chopper's show, and he's got the best songbook, but the place was EMPTY. I sang like 8 times. HEE!
The only other thing we did was visit the Inkwell, which, I might mention is a SLACK PALACE now. I wish I still lived in Ocean, I would go there three or four times a week. They have a "lounge" area now, with a buttload of couches and other cool shit. It looks like a living room with way too much furniture. it's cool as shit. They had a sign over the entrance that said, "No sex in the champagne room". Spike suggested we make a sign that said, "No champagne in the champagne room, either" to hang on the exit, but I never got to finish it. Oh well. next time. :)
Spike is a cool guy. I get along with him really well, much like the way I get along with Dave and Bill and a couple of my other close guy buddies. Spike is far nuttier than most folks I know, which makes him a lot of fun to talk to. I don't have enough zany friends in my own personal Zany Friends Department. It's also a plus that we're into mostly the same kinds of stuff, and we bounce creative ideas off each other like dueling rubber bands, which is a very cool thing. Unfortunately, because he's 2 hours away and doesn't currently have a car, I can't hang out with him quite as much as I'd like, but I'm always up for a road trip, provided that I can afford it. Gas expensive. Gas bad. :P  I'm trying to get him on Electric Mayhem (my Death Race team) but I need to talk to Dave and make sure there's still a seventh spot to be filled. Maybe I should go do that now. :) Before I forget, because I most likely will.

I'm a space cadet, bleh! :)