weBLOG for February 29th, 2004


"He Must Have Thought It Was White Boy Day."

Thursday's line is from the movie "The Professional," with an 11 year-old Natalie Portman. Give it a gander if you've never seen it.

You didn't think I was going to let Leap Day go by without a blog, did you?

Newsflash, folks. I don't know if I'm going to have many more blogs after this. The reason is because I think I should stop talking about all my drama with women if I'm inventing most of it. Yours truly is an ugly fucking pansy, and can't get chicks, so we're throwing that topic out of the window right now.

I mean, who wants to hear about me being bitter or confused, especially if I'm not even remotely close to sniffing a chick's panties. I know two women right now, and I've been writing about them incessantly for the past 6 weeks, even though I'm the non-threatening male best friend to both of them. I couldn't get pussy from these women even if they had a litter of kittens to give away.

So, from now on, I'm not conjuring up women troubles just for your amusement. If amusement is what you're after, there is a cubic ass-ton of fiction out in the world, so pick up a book and start reading. So if the blogs are few and far between after today, so be it.

I have two great things in front of me right now, and I have to learn to appreciate them, or otherwise I'm gonna hate myself when I do move on.

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