Journal

Hello. I'm Joe Wilson and this is my online journal. Back in may 2000 I was bored and thought about just writing online about what had been going on. Well it's been awhile and I write almost every day, unless I was in new mexico or my stupid ISP was down or something. I'm 23, and... well I guess you could go to the page about me and find out anything you could ever want to know, and some things you don't want to. Anyways, You may find this interesting or boring or just stupid, but if you like it, share it with your friends. The more people who read this, the more likely some big publishing company will want to make it into a book so I can make the big bucks :) not really, if that happened, god would strike me down before I got my first check from the company..... anyways..... enjoy!

My Online Journal Cast

Grampappy Joe aka Joe Wilson- That's me, Main Character. The punching bag of god
Grampappy AJ- This is my brother. Not by choice. har har. Frequent contributor to the guestbook.
Adam aka Gimp Goat- Downed comrade, best friend, forever a CEO of the IQ Club. 5-1-81 ~ 7-24-04
Charlie aka Pooh, formerly TripleK- Colleague, Denny's go-to guy, and brother of the legendary Soccergirl.
Mick and Jeremy- Friends from "back in the day" at Garfield's. Not as much a part of my life nowadays as I'd like them to be, but I blame that on myself.
The Ambro's Crew - All the peoples at Ambrosini's, whether they work there currently or not. Jeremy, Amy, Woody, Jimmy, Jen, Mindy, so on and so forth.
The Animals- Pookie, AssClown,

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April 05

04-01-05
Hey look, new text. After seeing my board and how cool people like deborah want me to update, I decided I should. My html is a bit rusty, it took me 5 minutes to figure out how to get to my web shell to edit this heh. stupid new looking angelfire menus. I was reading some Conversations With Joe and was immediately saddened and happy when I read the last conversation I had posted with adam. near the bottom, Joe and Adam 6. It was nice to see how we were, both of us just messing with each other, then I got to a line about how he was stressing about having to save money to pay for his upcoming wisdom tooth operation, which ultimately led to him finding out he had cancer, which as we know, took his life 9 months later. It's sometimes kind of creepy reading conversations we've had and seeing his posts on the board and stuff, knowing he was alive and well, typing those things out, and now, it's coming close to a year since he died. I wish I'd just wake up and he'd be here, but it's not going to happen.

Few weeks ago me and charlie met Kay and Kristy at applebee's, it's been years since we've seen Kay, and hadn't seen kristy since adam's funeral. I felt like a jackass because I didn't say much more than a few words the whole time we were there. They both had their respective guys with them, so being around new people just kind of makes me uncomfortable. damn my mild social anxiety. I've diagnosed myself with mild social anxiety. Dr. Joe.

I forget what else I was gonna say... probably nothing important. I do want to work on my site a lot more frequently, but as usual, nothing to put here. would be the same old "I like this chick, but she doesn't like me" or "this chick seems mildly interested at work. *2 days later* this chick got fired/quit, so scratch that idea" garbage. Still work at Ambrosini's, my car's broken, since like mid-december. I tried once to get it fixed, but the place didn't have a towtruck and I didn't feel like calling somewhere to get one, so I didn't do anything after that. Pookie still rocks, though is a lot less active. Takes me a second to remember pookster's getting old. got him in 99, so he's about 7 years old.

I need to clear out my picture folder on angelfire, I'm really close to my limit on disc space, but I'll save the stuff I actually use and will use in the future. Obviously, nothing that has anything to do with adam is going anywhere. I want everyone, including myself, to know the greatness that once was Gimp Goat.