Okay first and foremost lets get something out of the way. Eecs if you missed the El Aynaoui and Roddick match...well shit on you because it was fucking awesome. From what I understand, Jon doesn't like watching porn unless it involves pink tentacles in a shape of a dingaling spitting white slime out all over some little girl crying, "yamete" over and over. Yet tennis matches for Jon is porn. And if you didn't tape this...you might wanna find someone who did. If you or anyone else did see it...jesus shit, you know what I'm saying G?

God damn. If I type this any faster this shitty PC (if you want to call it that) will freeze up and take me back out to a Windows 98 screen. Three cheers for syntax errors. I NEED MY DSL FIX. I NEED SOCOM...speaking of which...Brian...you give your roomate this address because this is for him.

"I do not want you on the fucking game. I'm tired of killing little bitches left and right with a pistol. Needless to say you would be part of the Xmas newbies who were so excited to get it on it...but then SushiBoy gives them a fucking lesson in respect. So it probably is for the better that you do not play this game. I don't want to have to talk to Brian about how his roomate is a fucking bitch who can't hang. End transmission from atop a pile of dead Squats on the Ruins map. Suck it."

Fatal Equilibrium no doubt needs me. =) I can see them getting too worked up and slamming down their little logitech headphones and breaking them. I need to calm them down. Hehe. I'm the psychologist amongst the team. Or conflict manager if you will. Hehe...soon troops...soon...SushiBoy is getting prepped for duty.

So I got to hang with Rodney, Chexi, and another dirty Korean...Tony. Played Mario Party. Hilarious. Everyone on Pooky...ask the retarded Chexican how a Mega Mushroom works. He'll fill you in on unimportant details. Lets just say that I swear I didn't know. Oh yeah and my Kristin Kreuk pictures on Wintermute (That is what everyone must call my workstation now. It is known as Wintermute. If you don't get it I'll be happy to explain although I'm sure some of you get it) made Rodney get a couple of gutterballs on Monkey Bowling. Hehe. Strategy is a bitch. =) Good fun! Thanks for the three of them calling me up to hang out. When is the next game?

So my volleyball game only got a fabulous 6 on the Gamespot scale. But seriously...three hundred polygons per boob? I'm still curious...and Jon wants to see the programming aspect of the jiggles. He told me so.

Okay enough about videogames. I'm trying to add sound to Mental. Of course Eecs already said he hates music on a Website...but I prefer atmospheric type music and that is exactly what I'm looking for...of course it can't have any beats or else even I'll get sick of it when I try to edit the sound file. Got little buttons sounds that are not annoying. Did another wallpaper...BTW my sister decides she is too old for Seventeen magazine...of course this month is Kristin. Fucking horseshit.

I guess that's about it. If you haven't seen Bryant's sketch that took him an eternity (or so he says) then you should check it out. Shows a lot of promise and just might be the Gogeta of Jon and my skills. =) Keep at it...its looking good so far. Except the lopsided boobs...but of course no one has perfect boobs right? Well maybe Kristin...oh yeah and Bryant you should make the tentacles look a little more slimey...the ones that are already there don't look quite right...keep at it and Eecs will be proud. Oh and a couple of tears in the girl's eyes never hurt anyone. If any of you are offended please write to Bryant. He needs the feedback on those tentacles. Ahem...

Well I guess that wraps this about up. I'll get back on and slowly start to go into what I had on my list a couple of blogs back. So stay tuned. Scorsese finally got a Golden Globe...after I say he doesn't know what a camera looks like...shit on a stick and shove it up my ass...

Sushi out.