finished halo last night on co-op on normal with Rudy. I swears, if I see a dood this halloween in a master chief costume, I would totally take a picture of him with me in a lewd pose, cause I fargin’ love that guy. Master Chief, not some random stranger.

you knew that.

Slightly bummed when I thought he died. like… almost cried. but no. he’s okay. well… yea. okay.

Also got Dahlia home last night!

Her and racecar are getting along okay- he keeps being too forward and smacking her kinda hard- like the way wicket treated him. I hope she’s doing okay. I’m so worried cause she is so small, and I need to ger her shots but my nomal place won’t get us in until the end of this month. Maybe there’s one of those pet-store vaccination places I can take her to. I already lost a kitty, don’t want to lose another one due to stupid stuff like forgetting shots.

Oh.

Ohmaigawd. I was thinking- something big happened to me but I couldn’t remember what it was. And then I remembered that we had family come down from Washington State to visit us and we showed ‘em the area. We wanted to show them so much more, but they are all so diverse we had to cut coeners to entertain everyone.

In 3 days we:

went to a niner game. Went to the boardwalk, saw another choptops show, drank way too much and have the incriminating photos to prove it, went to Abuelito’s 80th bday party, drank way too much, drove to oakland and back at least twice, ate at gordon biersch in SJ… and i think that’s it. I think.

 

Here’s one of those incriminating photos. I think maybe, the least drunken person is on the far right.

anyway. just dropping a line. I think…. I may write about Type O soon, it’s almost halloween and I think I need to creepify the place a bit. And there’s nothing like peter steele’s orger-riffic face to freak out the masses, dah?