Crushing Krisis

krisis: Now my mom is pitching one of those “are you sure you can trust this boy” fits.

Matt: well, tell her I’m sorry for having her go through this frustration, and that she can trust me since I have a crack-deal going down tonite, and that covers my rent for a few months

krisis: I was telling her something along those lines already, actually

Matt: are you talking about the crack or me being sorry?

Matt: or both?

krisis: …

krisis: (:

krisis: Did i mention how i am the #3 most powerful blogger on the face of the internet?

Matt: at least your number 3… otherwise, you wouldn’t get to stand on the pedastal with the other two.

Matt: it would suck to be #4.. almost there, but just not good enough

Matt: so how so kimo sabe?

krisis: whom?

Matt: how so compatriot… how are you #3?

krisis: Oh. By virtue of being trapped here sick all day with nothing to do but post.

Matt: oh, cool

Matt: well, not that you’re sick or trapped…

Matt signed off at 6:05:30 PM

krisis: I was straightedge up until last Halloween, ya know

Spoon: i don’t claim to be straightedge, but i don’t drink

krisis: Oh, i was a hardcore straightedge. I was abstaining from alchohol, illegal substances, meat, and sex at the time. So,…

Spoon: yeah. i understand. the only one of those i do is meat. that’s just how i feel. but i understand people saying it, because it’s not like they couldn’t do it if they wanted to. I am just not sure if my intentions are so pure. I want to be sure before I claim something like that.

krisis: I was pretty sure, tho, i practically preached prohibition. I got the bum rush from alchohol, illegal substances, and sex all at once, what can i say :(

Spoon: haha. I am proud to say I will never get the bum rush from sex. :-)

krisis: Well… if you knew what my dating life was like in highschool, someone smiling at me would have constitued the bum rush from sex

Spoon: haha. mine is pretty sad too. i am, in my own words, “morbidly single”

Do you know what’s fun? Making important phone calls from your dorm room only to find out that no one can call your phone because it’s ‘disconnected.’ Yeah, try that one day.

The weezer concert was added to scribble and the ‘Viktor’s electric’ story was posted on shafted, both with some amount of modification.

>sigh

I’ve finally managed to locate Matt, and we are getting the details straight. So, the day was not a total waste, and now i at least know where i am standing in terms of the apartment. Happily, my rage has died down a bit, so i won’t totally rip the realitor’s face off when i call him about when my lease will be ready.

In other news, i just got email from Anthony down in New Orleans! He just transferred there about two weeks ago, and i am ecstatic to hear that he is doing well there. Now i’ve just got to figure out how i can still have him display his excellent guitar skills on the next demo…