it rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again.

wow. post number three. amazing.

this is basically my virgin experience with putting myself in cyberspace. sure i have been here on a few of my old bands' websites and there also was that breif period with friendster. but i have never been here in this capacity. to keep up with the virgin analogy, i suppose those other experiences could be considered "heavy petting" or something. but now i have gone all the way and put myself out there. weird.

yesterday we found a soccerball in the park. we took it. i hope it made some little kid cry. not really cause i don't like making people cry. but i do like my new soccerball.

and now for a little trivia: true or false? - tiny tim died at birth.

(this was a real question from a 50's and 60's trivia game. the answer may surprise you. or not. so it goes.)

p.s. - speaking of the litter box, my cat is gross at times. let's just leave it at that. i guess it's just a pakage deal: three legs, sharp teeth, lukemia, long tail, bad bathroom skills. at least he writes better movies than george lucas.