Sunday, May 15, 2005

ewww...

I would tell you all about my wacky Saturday night adventures, but it can be summed up in three words...

The Marina Sucks.

As we walked past Matrix, I announced that I wanted to get a ladder, climb it in the middle of the street and tell the crowd an old line I came up with ages ago.

1997 called.
They want their neighborhood back.