  Oh my god. I am sweating my ass off. I don't know what it is. Maybe it's because I have some sort of radical new disease that makes you sweat all of the fluids out of your body within 24 hours.
Perhaps I am nervous about something to the point where I am going into a sweaty fit about it. Here's an idea -- it's fucking hot as hell (literally) in this nigger. Pardon my french, but come on, somebody needs to reinstall the air conditioning system is this room. And that ain't no joke, ya bloke. That post I made earlier tonight was just some wiggage that I thought up spur of the moment.
It said nothing about what is currently going on in my life. Not that i'm obligated to talk about my life on here, but since i'm bored, I figured I would just write some more. To clear it up, I was only half serious about my pro- Blogger speech, so don't send me hate mail about how LiveJournal is better; I don't really care that much. Now onto some things that are a little more important. Last night me, Chris, Alan, Louie, and Steve were out filming skits when we got pulled over by the cops for "pounding on people's doors. " I later learned that they had also recieved various calls that there were some kids running around the area naked.
Now who could that be? I won't explain that whole situation; you can speculate for yourself what happened there, and find out later when you watch CRYK for the first time. Anyway, those dirty pigs ended up stealing our tape straight out of our camera. They said that we could get it back after the "investigators" watched it. I am skeptical about that one. I bet they just wanna see our video. Those bastards used their power to get an early sneak peek at CRYK .
Good thing we backtalked them to the extreme and, in some cases, made them look like fools. Like when Louie said that his grandpa's funeral was on the tape and that they would probably take pleasure in watching it (implying that they were sick kooks). And when they told us we were out past our curfew and we said that it was only because they kept us there for an hour. It was also funny when the black cop was watching the tape and we blatantly say the word "nigger" on it.
Luckily they only watched a small portion of the tape in our presence, because that is only the first in a long line of offensive things on it. It still kind of sucks that those fags took our tape. I'm just glad we're getting it back. And to the investigators of the OBPD , I hope you enjoy it. 
