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01-09-01: Apparently I have to stop doing my updates at insanely late hours (ie the early AMs). Roger has pointed out that I wrote Mel Brooks into "What Women Want," when he was nowhere close to the vicinity of the town limits of that movie.* So here's my 1st site correction (man, i feel like The Spectator): all Mels involved in description of "WWW" are Gibson. Please disregard Mel Brooks, especially because I've already fixed the mistakes in the text below. Thank you. Please return to your regularly scheduled hacking.
01-07-01: I've added a Quotes page FINALLY! (And the peasants rejoice...)**
01-06-01: 1st update on my brand-new Dell computer. This wil prolly take me forever to write cuz of the weirdo keyboard they gave me...it's like...split, so each hand gets half the keys...a real typist's keyboard, and a typist I am definitely not. My old comp crashed, in case you were wondering why there hasn't been an update in an astronomically long time...even for me.
*Although, what women do want is a guy with a sense of humor...so it's understandable is Mel Brooks makes a cameo. Then again, I'd rather just watch "Robin Hood: Men In Tights"
**NOTE TO SELF: the readers of The Treefort...all 2 of them...are not peasants. They just have nothing better to do...
So anyway, we eventually make it down to my basement, where we spend the 30 mins before count-down watching Roger and Jackson throw food up in the air and (attempt to) catch it in their mouths. Jackson had more skill at this than Roger, who mostly hit things off his teeth and made a mess on the carpet. But we're listening to The Doors and having a fun time, and then we count down and ring in the new year with our Asti Spumonti (fake champagne that tastes like apple juice and seltzer, but at least we're getting some alcohol).
Matt plays my acoustic guitar, Jackson wears his silk tie (b-day present) around his head like he's Rambo, and we all endeavor to find Matt Roe's phone # so Roger can prank call Evan. We get the #, Roger rehearses (sounds good), then makes the call:
Roger: "Hello?"It was really funny, especially cuz Roger shoulda slammed the phone when he hung up...only you can't do that w/ a cordless. Also, Roger didn't disguise his voice as well as in rehearsal, not that nobody would figure out who was calling in a threat to Evan.Evan: "Yes"
Roger: "Is this Evan?"
Evan: "Yes"
Roger: "I hope you're enjoying your new year's Evan...because it'll be your last..muhahahahaha. Heyyyyyyyfuck you!!"(hang up)
We watch X-Men, brought to us by Matt, at 2:30am and then, after promising my mom girls would sleep in my room and the guys in the basement, 3 floors down, we all ended up sleeping in the basement at 7:30am for about 2 hrs. 1st Roger props himself on a chair, then he's next to Jackson and sharing his blanket, then he's next to Matt stealing half the pillow...man, Roger's a ho...a flaming ho. (there was no action, in case you were hoping to read about some action...well, actually, I can't speak for Shari and Flynn (j/k). Wait, no, Action Jackson was there.
Marissa Tomei: Are you gay? (thinking to herself, but Mel Gibson can hear: Oh my God, tell me you're gay and that I'm not being rejected AGAIN!)Mel Gibson: I'm...gay.
MT: How gay?
MG: As gay as it gets*
*Erica (to Matt): "Can't you just picture Roger saying that?" :o)
Sites People Have Spent Much More Time On (And It Shows)
The High...take 2
The Shack...now pimp-free, background-free, graphics-free
Moogleville...where Flynn will get his ass kicked by Roger if he posts the asshole of the day, diffy award again
Brian Mangan...who has a hoof fetish
The Granger-sized sanctuary...w/that ancestor, I'd have thought his site'd be the 1st to go
Home of Jason Cohen, who I can't insult unless I want Sarah coming after me
The Wilson Chronicles...where's the list of pple to maim, kill, or hurt?
herDano's (Dadap) Hideaway...apparently he's too good for the Angelfire cult...
Shari's new place to rant and rave, only right now it's nameless and easier to read
Heather, resident jew-ru (hopefully to one day be married to Superjew :) )
OMG, a Treefort archives pg! Oh look, and here comes the apocalypse, right on schedule...
Angelfire - the place where your site will be deleted
Must...plug...favorite...band!
