Tuesday December 14, 2004 134
Quote:
Autumn: “Pistol Pete should ride one of those things where there is a stick with a horse head on it.”
Me: “You mean a stick horse.”
Autumn: “Yea.”
A Great Deal of Nothing

Me and Sock Monkey enjoying an issue of the Onion, which was the first time I’d ever held a real copy of the gem. Being done with finals I am trying to think of all the ways I can do something while doing nothing. Here are examples…

This is me striking my Juxta-pose.

Here I am doing nothing on my bed. Nothing ever happens here. You can come over and that won’t change how much doesn’t happen there.

Nothing ever happens on the couch either.
Ice Cream

In Paris this summer Carl and I were walking along the street when we came across two people inspecting a bum, who appeared to have heat stroke, on the street. Carl called the ambulance and the four of us (2 + 2= 4) waited for it to arrive.
Proper etiquette in France states under Article 6, Section 22 of Being Snooty that “When waiting for an Ambulance to pick up a bum, you must purchase ice cream (that the bum cannot afford) and eat it over him.” It sounds wrong, but that is what the two French men did.
Curiously Strong Cocaine
Two weekends ago I tried Cocaine for the first time, as in Liquid Cocaine the ever delicious mint tasting shot. By mint tasting… imagine eating an entire tin of altoids at once (the spell check suggest i use the word deloids, not altoids) It will get you drunk while leaving you with almost acceptable breath.
In regards to alcohol I’ve generated a new rule: Drunk friends will break your Dance Dance Revolution pad. Especially if it is the DDR pad you like.
Since shot reminded me of the word snot, has there ever been a scientific study to conclude the gallon capacity of the nasal cavities? It is interesting how long you can blow your nose and still have stuff up there (other than buttons). It seems to be magically enchanted by the wizards of Hogwart’s or some such. I’m spending a lot of my day conducting an experiment on this.





