I Don't Want A Whole Piece of Cake!

Does the term "burnout" mean anything to anyone? Not two words, one word. Burnout in the human sense. Burnout like acid wash jeans, big high tops unlaced, Iron Maiden T-shirt, hangs out by the "Burnout Tree"? These creatures ruled the school in the late 80's and early 90's. Have they gone extinct. Perhaps they still exist in some form, I mean the Dinosaurs are gone but we still have Komodo Dragons to remind us. I began to wonder about this when I used burnout as a put-down to a youngster recently on the street and wasn't sure if he even knew what he'd been called.

Which came first the banana or the fruit fly? If I have a piece of fruit sitting around for more than a couple days all the sudden I've got a swarm of annoying little bugs. How'd they get in? Does the fruit create them? I need answers, fuck all this chicken & egg business.

There can't be any resting in peace when you're buried 20 feet from a busy road.

Tomorrow night, Tuesday July 26, 2005. You need to find your way over to Joey's in Livonia at 8pm for a comedy show the likes you've not seen. It will prove to be mega, and you do not want to have to explain to people how you could of been there but instead decided to watch Average Joe.

vinceaverill.com is about go live. I've got a dude on the case and it should prove cool.

Dave Serra this is an open letter begging that we please begin work on various projects we've agreed to. We both need to nut-up.