Blogger Update- and oh yeah, Jeffrey stuff too.

The new blogger got tired of me denying it and just up and signed me up anyway! I am now owned by the Great Google.


I'm not really doing my homework because my laptop is unusable. I'm supposed to do some Powerpoint presentation on the Guggenheim, but all my info is on the said laptop. Yesterday the stupid chord, which I've noticed becoming "fragile" kinda zapped out. I saw a quick mini-flame shoot out and intstantly I yanked it out of my precious computer and the wall socket. I'm now using the old "AquaMac." It's funny, how things become relics so suddenly. I had it upgraded a couple years ago, but now, I can't even use Yahoo on the browser...WTF?


Last night, I thought I'd go out...I went out to the Club- big mistake. Walking in reminded me of just why I wanted to move away from Madison before. I paid four bucks to get in, walked around a bit, and stomped out in ennui and disgust. I ended up driving around the curvy wide streets and dead-end cul de sacs of the sprawled out zombie-zone of Fitchburg while I listened to the Mulholland Drive movie soundtrack. It's been awhile since my last late-nite, gas-wasting wandering.

Another Ides of March Has Come and Gone...

And, yipee!- I'm still alive!

You know how everyone celebrates their birthdays. Well, I think it would be (morbidly) interesting if people kinda knew what day they were going to die. Just think ahead to the future and you could read your gravestone and you see that you croaked on, let's say, August 28. Well, just think of all the August 28s you lived through not knowing that in an exact amount of years you would be dead on that day.

blahblahblah...

Anyways, I picked March 15 just because Julius Caeser was, according to Shakespeare, killed on that day; and he and I supposedly share the same birthday, July 12. So it's only fitting that I could celebrate my deathday on the Ides of March- any dumb reason to hold a party, ok?

Hey, I also share a birthday with Bill Cosby, Pablo Neruda, Andrew Wyeth, Kristi Yamaguchi, Henry David Thoreau, and Richard "Get that Butter off your Buns" Simmmmmmons!

The Day After the Party...

There were A LOT of Jeffs everywhere!




Checking out the comment cards!



The Comments!










Thanks to everyone who showed up - what a grrrrreat time!

P.S. Pam, you left your door-prize here...

Jeff 2 Party Last Friday

Jeff moved in earlier this year and I thought it was about time we had a party!

Me and Jeff with the Jeff Cookies Pam made!

Paula, Becky, Art!

Paula and Pickle-Me Elmo (who is still being punished for knocking out my two front teeth!)

Too bad it didn't work out between me and Paula!

Evan and Pam!

How about some Shamrock shakes?

Jeff's crowd!

Pam and the other Jeff!

Pam and Shelli! Chihuah!

Pam and I making the comment cards at the last minute!

Thank god for duct tape!

Jeff and what's-his-name lounging about!

Hello!

Lots of drugs were ingested. Lots of drugs.

Dale, Laird, and Matt!

Someone needs some self-improvement!

Where are the odor-eaters?

You better be giving my party a ten!

Shelli and Frankeeeee!

I'm sorry, it's FRANK.

Quit telling everyone about the pubic hairs on the bathroom rug. It's a bunch of Bull-Roar!

Me and Ev! (oh yeah, thumbs up...)

GARY!!!!!

Don't eat the drages! They will kill you, seriously.

I'm not sure what is more disgusting here...

Matt makes good documentaries...

Boy, do I ever love Tooty Frooties.....EEEEEK!

Tonight's video background included: "The Man Who Fell To Earth," "The Adventures of Mighty Isis," and "Land of the Lost." Here's Dopey! Sigh....no Charlie, the Lonesome Cougar tonight.

Pam is trying to use her inside voice.

Peaches Rocks!

Time for some Datarock! Sing along to "Bulldozer!"

Strike a Pose!

Dave?

Come on and dance, Jocelyn (Jeff's lady-friend)

Good times!