Tuesday, July 05, 2005

We’ll Go Dancing in the Dark….

I'm wandering down memory lane today. I was talking to the Gotard and we somehow got into the subject of this guy Ray I used to have a major thing for. I remember being stupid as Hell and doing dumb shit I never would have done sober but I don't remember who Ray was and now it's become important.

I have these books, I've been calling them Shitbooks since the late 80s when I started keeping them. My aunts would get these full-sized hardbound datebooks from the bank and give them to me every year and I'd fill them cover to cover with the daily details of my life and stupid movlie-like promos on the front pages.

I've been reading one now for an hour and it's making me laugh like a loon and scratch my head. I did that?

Someday someone is going to ask me to read the Shitbooks, not because they're trying to score points to be nosey but because they're genuinely interested in my past. I look forward to that day, to let someone see all this someday.

Then again I could be totally wrong and perhaps no one in the world is bonzo enough to want to actually read this tripe!

VIVA LA TRIPE!

1. Why not… make a blog and backdate it back to the time of these books… Then put in the entries as if it were happening then?

   It’s like a blog that you left in Draft mode. PUBLISH IT!

   Darkstar  on  07/06  at  01:54 PM

2. Let us not forget.

   ALL of YOUR dirty laundry is in there as well as mine.  ALL of it.

   Hrm, maybe it’s NOT such a bad idea..

    on  07/06  at  02:00 PM

3. No see....... NOW you have the option to EDIT out all the crap that the world need not know.

   And who is the “gotard” you speak of?

   Darkstar  on  07/06  at  02:03 PM

4. OMG I am laughing hysterically.. The shit books.. Oh how my name must have lined those pages.. Those were the days my friend… Btw who in the bloody hell is Ray???

   me

    on  07/12  at  12:00 AM

5. WO-MAN!!

   Come on, you remember things..  Ray was someone’s cousin who came around once in a blue moon.  He was from Jersey and he was married.  Not happily but married.  I was HEAVY into Ray, I used to pester the hell out of the cousin..  Ray was no crush, I would have walked on fire for that one..

   Thinkkkkkkkkk on it!

   WK  on  07/12  at  12:09 AM

6. For the life of me woman I cannot remember who in the Sam Hill This Ray is.. I remember many other names, but not a Ray.. I must think furter on this for it will drive me crazy not knowing.

   D~

    on  07/12  at  01:01 AM

7. The days...Think of the day, picture the scenery. (What ever your calling him ) I cal him the Black Man. Ok, here we go. I didn’t cut the grass and momma got pissed at me. So I hade to go out and cut the grass with a pair of scissors. lololololololol love yaaaaa

    on  07/30  at  01:41 AM

8. lol the SCISSORS.... Oh those were the days..Hysterical..

    on  07/30  at  10:41 PM
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