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Post by sleepyhead on Apr 12, 2005 1:23:10 GMT -5
there was some kind of accident on rezanof today near my house. i couldn't see anything but a cop car, a fire truck, and an ambulance, but i didn't really want to know what was going on...
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Post by Schmitt Industries Inc. on Apr 12, 2005 1:29:25 GMT -5
Apparently it was Juan.....
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Post by cifirrekcuT on Apr 12, 2005 1:30:42 GMT -5
Everyone just needs to hang out at home for a week up there. Too much in too little time. Take a break from the sad stuff, you guys.
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Post by Forrest on Apr 12, 2005 1:39:57 GMT -5
Andrew does that every week.
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Post by sleepyhead on Apr 12, 2005 1:43:25 GMT -5
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Post by cifirrekcuT on Apr 12, 2005 1:47:20 GMT -5
I was driving around for about a week without my muffler, having a good time because I'd never had my vehicle sound like that before. I was on my way to Whiddon's place from downtown via Rezanof drive. I pulled up to just before his house and parked by the curb, turned off the beast, unclicked the belt, and looked in the rear-view mirror and saw flashers. My window didn't work, so I opened the door as the cop approached my driver's side and he put one hand on the rim of my bed, the other on the button of his gun holster. I had to clarify that my window didn't work. He pulled me over for noise disturbance. It was about 3 in the afternoon.
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Post by cifirrekcuT on Apr 13, 2005 5:05:44 GMT -5
I had my warning. About another week later, I was driving around yet again on Center street, away from the ferry dock and turning right at Subway. As I was turning, I saw a white Explorer coming my way from way down by the Y. I didn't want a ticket, so I gunned it up the hill as quickly as I could past the green-roofed church, rolled through the stop sign and turned right onto Rezanof. I looked in the rear view mirror and saw the cop car gaining on me. I took the first left at the dental building on my way up to Upper Mill Bay. Right as I was rounding the curve, I saw the cop pull onto the same dirt road. At Upper Mill Bay, I took the quick right U-ey and headed back toward the buildings that sit up above Rezanof before the bridge with the satellites, cut my inappropriately loud engine and sat. I got out and walked back to the main road, waited and looked around, and after ten minutes of checking for a clear coast, I got back to the truck and drove to Whiddons. My first successful high-speed car chase.
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Post by sleepyhead on Apr 13, 2005 5:17:10 GMT -5
haha
sewaaaahh
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Post by cifirrekcuT on Apr 21, 2005 13:35:33 GMT -5
I want like, one story a day. Minimum. Come now, express your interesting life's moments.
Entertain me. It's all about me now. Make your old man happy.
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Post by Forrest on Apr 21, 2005 19:07:24 GMT -5
Well, yesterday we had an intersting event involving a tube of toothepaste and a copper pipe. The Physics class (of which I am no longer a part) is making wind chimes. Mr. Leedy left his chime in "the corner," and he and Hannah went off to get lunch. I took it upon myself to make an annoyance of myself, as usual. I began making horrendous noises through said pipe, at various hipsters in the vicinity. One of them decided to teach me a lesson, walked up to me, realized I was about 700 times larger than him, and sort of gave me a half-assed kick in the leg, which was more like a love tap. This, of course, brought me great mirth. I continued to bellow through it's copper length, at any who were nearby. Valentin and Tony eventually showed up to the corner, and after much antagonizing, Tony and I scared Valentin away. We then took it upon ourselves to steal his shit. We started opening his backpack, when he came runnign back and kicked it out of Tony's hand, spilling his stuff all over the floor. I grabbed a small tube of toothpaste I found, making the requisite jokes about anal lube. After we cleaned all the stuff up, Valentin had this idea that it would be really cool to try to hit the tube with the pipe. He tried and failed a coupel times, and then... sucess! He showered white stuff all over the corner. It was an awesome lunch.
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Post by cifirrekcuT on Apr 30, 2005 6:59:56 GMT -5
I want like, one story a day. Minimum. Come now, express your interesting life's moments. Entertain me. It's all about me now. Make your old man happy. Hey!
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Post by Forrest on Apr 30, 2005 16:03:14 GMT -5
Nothing exciting has really happened. We played D&D last night... sort of... we went down to the beach for a while.. that was kind of cool. Now I'm bored out of my freakin' mind. Maybe if something marginally exciting happens today, I'll write a story about it.
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Post by Schmitt Industries Inc. on Apr 30, 2005 18:22:17 GMT -5
So, alright, after school yesteday I was puttin' around the school cuz I thought I had a mock trial meeting, but nobody believed me that there was a meeting, so it got canceled, so I'm walking around looking for a ride and I see Chris Furman, I walk up to him and start making faux gay comments toward him and he got really pissed off and tried punching me in the groin, and hit me on my pelvic bone instead, and then he grabbed my wrists and I told him not to ever try to touch my groin again yadda yadda yadda, he wouldn't let go of my wrists so I headbutted him. and then he let go. And then he had a really really really really big bump on his head, and I had a smaller bump, but mine was bleeding a bit. So then, I ended up getting a ride home from Eric Solenberger, and that was that. Then I went to the Assets Festival to work the Teen Court/mock trial table with Justin Leedy Esq. and Hannah Stone. And Justin interrogated little kids and antagonized them and all sorts of stuff, it was hilarious. After that, a bunch of us(Max March, Ryan Bateman, Logan Cole, Justin, Hannah, Molly Carver, J-Lo, Krystle Kearns, Valentin, and myself) all went to Baranof and played ultimate frisbee before the SG Ops had to go operate. So the whole bunch of us headed up to KMXT and had a helluva time there with the SG Ops playin', us hangin' around, me burning cds for folks on Crusty's computer, and Crusty showing me old pictures of my parents from 83 and other dates long forgotten. Ryan, J-Lo and myself all talked on the radio about the SG Ops, and it was kick ass.
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Post by sleepyhead on May 1, 2005 5:38:16 GMT -5
i'm sitting in my shower and suddenly there's this loud banging on the bathroom door. i jump out and grab a towel, then open the dorr and walk into the living room to find max opening the curtains. he's an hour early, damn it. i get dressed after barely drying off and we start playing some mogwai-ish sounding stuff. he's playing this rhythm that i was counting in 4/4 that started over every 6 measures. he was counting it as triplets in 4/4 time. turns out we were both wrong and it was really just 8 measures of 6/8 time. so we fiddle around with that. i come up with some freakish pitch bending tones. logan calls. we decide to have a picnic out at white sands. after about an hour logan comes over. we go over what we just came up with, and then logan shows us a cool riff he came up with. we leave. we go to safeway and get a nice chicken, two loaves of bagget, and some cheese. logan goes to walmart and gets two two liters of soda and some jugs of water. max and i run home and i grab my booties and swim trunks, and a knife. we head out to white sands. logan's already there. we grab all the stuff and find a good spot. then we cross the stream/river and get out on the sand bar and start some skim boarding. it was great fun. then we see off in the distance two people approaching. we run off to meet ryan bateman and valentin sommer. following them is uly rivera. we stand around talking for a bit, start munching on some bread and cheese and chicken. max spills orange soda on his shirtless torso. then josh and krystal come. there is more standing around. finally, we start a game of ultimate frisbee. the shirts (uly, valentin, josh, and krystal) verse the skins (logan, ryan, max, and i). we cream them. you'll never see greater teamwork in an ultimate frisbee game, ever. and it was a huge playing field too. four to zero before everyone figured it was pointless to continue. then we skim boarded some more. people left to go see a movie. more skim boarding. eventually logan and i are the only ones left. we lie out on the sand and skim board some more. then we head in and munch down some sandwiches and clean up. i get to keep the food items. we head home. i hang out here for a while, brushing sand out of my hair and ears every once in a while. i get a call from seth minyard (shmobzilla). he comes over and we jam for a bit. excellent guitar player. damn it, i have some catching up to do. so he eventually leaves. i get a call from max about a fire at boyscout beach. he says he's going to come get me... i never hear from max the remainder of the night. val1 and jordan come over because noone was out at boyscout beach. ryan and jackson couldn't go, and we figure max and molly went out to ron's. we go to ryan's and the five of us watch wicker park. crazy/stupid movie. josh hartnet jokes and refrences to prince of persia abound. val and jordan left halfway through the movie. i drive jackson home after an impromptu keyboard concerto by the caveman. i come home and get on the computer and casually read some forums, chat, listen to music, and organize files on my computer. i reformatted my harddrive and did a complete reinstallation of windows on my computer today as well. i also checked out some of billy corgan's new stuff today, and found twenty bucks. all in all i'd say a pretty good saturday/sunday morning. even with a sunburn on my shoulders.
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Post by cifirrekcuT on May 1, 2005 8:43:10 GMT -5
This is great. You're making your old man proud.
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Post by Schmitt Industries Inc. on May 1, 2005 17:10:02 GMT -5
My cousin Lance calls me up outta the blue last night, so we head out to white sands around 11 or so, and we just kinda blow the night way with him, his buddy Steve, Coco, and myself just kinda talkin' and such. Then Coco's parents come and get her cuz she was supposed to be home at around midnight, so there goes our ride. Sunday morning, Lance, Steve and I walk from white sands to Three Sisters, and then who should pick us up but Coco's dad....so then I get a ride home, walk in, and my mom had no idea where I was at, my dad gets her to calm down cuz he knew where I was the whole time, and then she tells me "good yer in time for church, go get ready." I think that's a pretty shitty idea, seeing as I've been awake since 6 and just walked a ways, so I go upstairs and go to sleep, and then wake up at 2.
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Post by Forrest on May 1, 2005 17:16:59 GMT -5
You left out the part where I snuck up and sneak-attacked your minotaur escorts, leaving you defenseless and afraid. Rogues do it from behind.
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Post by sleepyhead on May 2, 2005 18:15:29 GMT -5
weird man.
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Post by Tarja and Cristina's lover on May 2, 2005 23:03:21 GMT -5
Is it me but does anyone ever check the signatures, when you have to sign anything?
You know you could draw a little stick figure with trees, and such on that signature line.
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Post by cifirrekcuT on May 3, 2005 0:10:39 GMT -5
I think the signature is only if something goes wrong during the actual transaction through the bank. But that's only if they don't card you and compare signatures then. But then that's only if your signature hasn't changed. Identity fraud seems really easy.
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