the national: mistaken for stangers
heavens: patent pending
bloc party: 2 more years
i love you but i chose darkness: your worst is the best
chiodus: there are no penguins in alaska
a thorn for every heart: next of kin
terminal: city by the sea
18 visions: brokenhearted
editors: blood
cursive: the martyr
the cinematics: human
afi: days of the pheonix

allegra d, clariton, singular, zyrtec, asteline, benadryl, sudafed, cloreseptic, 4way... I've spent more time in CVS in the past 2 weeks than home. comments and suggestions are welcomed.


don't forget to tip your designers.

So other than benji, the sperm theif sounding off, the mystery blog readers are still at large. Maybe if i write something meaningful they will feel compelled to reveal their identities. Although I doubt that'll happen anytime soon. Lately things have been rather calm. Work has been normal, Lost is back on tv and the Redskins are in the playoffs. They are serious under-dogs today against a bigger and badder team. Perfect scenario if you ask me. For those of you who don't appreciate football, you still have to sympathize with the local team that no one ever gave a chance. To even get to where they are was a longshot, to say the least. Later this afternoon I will be joining a few other faithful and patiently loyal skins fans to cheer for the local boys as they try and pull of the impossible again. I forgot how dramatic single life can be. One thing that's for sure is rampant rumors, invalid assumptions, ucomfortable encounters and undefined friendships help make the days go by faster. Yeah, these things are usually harmless and often times pointless to entertain, but we must never underestimate the potential impact they may have. Companionship on any level is hard to find, whether it be friendship, relationship, psuedo relationships or even a fucking penpal. Being responsible with other people will prevent any time-bombs in the future. And anyone who knows me, knows that I dont possess the steady hands to defuse complicated devices. only a madman would walk around with a loaded gun in his pocket, pointed at his crotch with no safety. I've had my balls blown off a few times, I think I've learned my lesson(s). And for you phantom blog readers, this is hardly meaningful. Equating good behavior with the fear of bombs and gonads being blown away is a far stretch from anything substantial.

last night was fun. good people, good conversation, good food, and ridiculously priced shots. Most importantly my sister had a nice 30th bday celebration. ok, completely different topic... so ever since I started making a blog posts I'd get 1 or 2 views a day, however lately It's jumped up to 15-25 views a day. Kinda creepy. whoever is reading my boring-ass ramblings please make a comment or subscribe as a viewer. youre freaking me out!

last night we bid farewell to ben at fridays but on a sunday. a holy day. there we turned water into wine and lettuce into chicken salads. although it was goodbye, it certainly was not the end, but the beginning. this year shall usher in brighter days and later nights. from smokey bars to forgotten clubs, we celebrated. from not-so spanish food to vodka out of wendy's cups, we rejoiced. from drunk plastic surgeons to missing-in-action dnb djs, we frolicked. like children of the night. I think we can all take a moment and reflect when my dear friend says: "buddy... you are hurtin for a squirtin..."

So 30 minutes til boarding at the San Jose Airport in Costa Rica. WiFi is awesome. Found myself a nice little corner with a power plug. talking on IMs and writing this while i wait. It's 80 degrees in december, I have a costa rican boy talking to me in spanish and they are playing christmas songs with a latin guitar in the background. trippy.

It's a beautiful country. 6 days of every imaginable form of transportation known to man. Planes, buses, tractors, 4x4, boat, raft, bus, SUV, cab... if it has wheels or floats, I was probably on it. This was a great experience. It's hard to believe I was sent out here for work. It was incredible but I get homesick too easily. I'm happy to be leaving. I really am a work-a-holic, kinda looking forward to being in the office again tomorrow.

way too cold these past few days. can't wait til Costa Rica. warm weather, change of scenery, and some fruity drinks with umbrellas sound great right about now. just finished my new mix, Hostage ..4 and i am proud to say, it's one of my finest. sent a few copies out, waiting on the reviews. tonite, party at the sis' and mousetrap with matty. ill debut the mix on the car ride...