Sunday, May 13, 2001
Aighty Tighties, blogger better start working soon
I sent out my little survey, and I would like to make a few changes already ;)
for my name: my name is NOT Dan Glasser, contrary to popular belief. I am a dumbass and forgot to change it.
for the best kisser part: I remembered that girl from last summers name, it was Carrie. HAH take that brain cells, I managed not to kill all of you that night!!! booyah!!! I still was too out of it to get her number, oh well :P These kids and their methamphetamines today.
for the best conversationalist part: I am changing my choice to THIS BLOG. I don't know how I overlooked this when I was filling it out. I talk to this blog more than I do real people. good old blog, where would I be without you.
for the darkest secret part: I feel I should give some sort of explanation. Yes, some dude did point a gun at me a few weeks ago. Scary shit. I was driving between the park I was at and the office. I was in south central seattle, right off rainier ave near Rainer Beach high school. There is this house I drive past when I go to this park that always has all these blingin cars out in front, and is completely out of place in the neighbor hood. I drove past, there were all these cars (more than usualy) and a guy sitting in a pimped caddie with rims and the whole 9 yards. I was curious, so I looked over to try and see what was going on. He motioned for me to move along with this big silver gun. It was so surreal, exactly like what you see in a movie. I look back at it and laugh now. It scared the shit out of me when it happened though. So yeah, its all good, don't go telling my job or parents or anything. I want to keep my job thank you. So now the truth is out, everyone knows. It isn't just another thing for me to keep pent up inside. Ok, its not my darkest secret, but it was the darkest secret I care to share :P I have things I will never tell anyone from my hell years in junior high. So yeah! stop complaining. At least I shared a dark secret!!! oh wait, you weren't complaining, that was me. Shit
I sent out my little survey, and I would like to make a few changes already ;)
for my name: my name is NOT Dan Glasser, contrary to popular belief. I am a dumbass and forgot to change it.
for the best kisser part: I remembered that girl from last summers name, it was Carrie. HAH take that brain cells, I managed not to kill all of you that night!!! booyah!!! I still was too out of it to get her number, oh well :P These kids and their methamphetamines today.
for the best conversationalist part: I am changing my choice to THIS BLOG. I don't know how I overlooked this when I was filling it out. I talk to this blog more than I do real people. good old blog, where would I be without you.
for the darkest secret part: I feel I should give some sort of explanation. Yes, some dude did point a gun at me a few weeks ago. Scary shit. I was driving between the park I was at and the office. I was in south central seattle, right off rainier ave near Rainer Beach high school. There is this house I drive past when I go to this park that always has all these blingin cars out in front, and is completely out of place in the neighbor hood. I drove past, there were all these cars (more than usualy) and a guy sitting in a pimped caddie with rims and the whole 9 yards. I was curious, so I looked over to try and see what was going on. He motioned for me to move along with this big silver gun. It was so surreal, exactly like what you see in a movie. I look back at it and laugh now. It scared the shit out of me when it happened though. So yeah, its all good, don't go telling my job or parents or anything. I want to keep my job thank you. So now the truth is out, everyone knows. It isn't just another thing for me to keep pent up inside. Ok, its not my darkest secret, but it was the darkest secret I care to share :P I have things I will never tell anyone from my hell years in junior high. So yeah! stop complaining. At least I shared a dark secret!!! oh wait, you weren't complaining, that was me. Shit
