  damn computers. everytime i get something done they find a way to fuck me over. i had just finished updating and when i told it to "post & publish", it decided to have an error. and it wouldn't let me reload the damn page, and now i don't remember what i was talking about...except (dream sequence) something about chuchs getting hit by tornados and race car drivers punching them selves in the head...oh and of coarse the part about tara being wrong and kurts story being right.
and it makes sense cause it has midgets, midgets. and flying fire breathing monkies. and bishnu. kpasa...k watcha call your pasa. I have the only weather forcast you will ever need... tonight DARK, and continuing dark through the morning, but thats not all oh no, the weather will keep on changing on and off for a long time.
i have a plan for kurts birthday, we all go to his family liqour store, also known as the pantry, and take it all to the basement, what a night that would be. 
