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justin

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About Me

A recent onset of ennui prevents me from caring enough to answer this question . . . or maybe I'm just the type of person who likes to use the word ennui.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

The guy who takes over my body when I've had one to many cocktails and decides its a good idea to start dancing. When I find that rhythmless idiot there is going to be hell to pay!

My Blog

No More Blogging

Hello to anyone who might still be reading this.I'm never really on Myspace anymore, so I don't really see a reason to keep this up.I have, however, finished a 130 page draft of the story.  If anyone ...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 16:15:00 GMT

R's Rant cont.

 I didnt mind getting my hands messy, just rather be touching meat is all.  Putting a dry rub on a rack of ribs like Daddy showed me when I was ten.  He took the Golden Melody out of my hands and hel...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 13:23:00 GMT

Roscoes rant cont. cont.

I piled the veg into a stock pot and was about to make my way up into the kitchen with it, when I heard Manny coming down the stairs, causing a rumble so loud that I didn't even hear Ash's tender foot...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 20:27:00 GMT

Steaks is High: Roscoes rant cont.

 It seemed I had more than enough carrot for the stock so I set in on the onions.  Same process 'cept their slippery layers mucked up the process some.  Planes, sticks, cubes.  My ...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 11:05:00 GMT

Steaks is High revisited

Wonder if anyone still reads this.  I've been a dead-beat blogger, I know.  But if you're still out there, the deadline for my thesis is approaching, and I'd like to give y'all a sneak previ...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 00:25:00 GMT

Meat Part 1

 People might say that Kat was nothing but another piece if meat to Manny, Roscoe, and me and people might be right; but maybe we treated our meat better than our women. What do people have to sa...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 23:20:00 GMT

Steaks is High Part 3

 I'm in something of a daze, still thinkin' on last night when the printer at my station starts screamin' and hummin somethin' fierce. Only sound like that I ever heard is from that picture where...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 11:15:00 GMT

Steaks is High

   I throw a 16 ounce New York Strip on the grill and let the sizzle take me back.  The big steaks make me think of Kat, and now that memories are all that I have left of her, may the s...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 13:08:00 GMT

Steaks is High Part 2

The old prick at table 18 asks me to take the ice out of his water and I know just what kind of night I'm in for.  If this dump were properly staffed I would have passed him off to some rookie, b...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 13:03:00 GMT

New Stuff Here!

Tricked ya. But if you go here: Let's French, you can read something I wrote that saw the light of day outside of my own self indulgent blog.  
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 14:52:00 GMT