"I'm blind-not deaf"

Last week, I embarked on a mini vacation with my family (a.k.a. psych ward patients in Rooms 456 and 457). Actually my blog enrtry from last summer is basically the same exact sequence of events as this time. I was horrid at golf this time around- I felt sort of sick the whole time. The beach sucked since it was high tide (which I don't mind) but Mom and Sis were bitching about the water. My Dad got his ass kicked by a wave and my emo, moody fuck brother got his ass kicked by multiple waves. This time, I got a cot for myself in the middle of the beds. When Dad started to snore up all the oxygen in the room, I couldn't stop laughing like a hyena. The hotel pool and jacuuzi was very nice. I dared Joey to take his pants off in the jacuuzi to see what it felt like but no go. Next year, we should plan to go to the Jersey shore together. Once you go to New Jersey, there is nothing left to see in the world. I am very serious. About seeing you guys-and about New Jersey being the Mecca of Earth. (LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL)

I got the Tell Me Where it Hurts stuff Monday and the promo disc as well. I really enjoy both songs now that I heard them on my headphones. The making of documentary for the video was cool. Butch said about the dude in the video-he had sex with Shirley Manson for a night- now he's blind and in a wheelchair. The promo disc has the guitar version and the orchestral version. It's on youtube I think-the two versions of TMWIH. Absolute Garbage-I'm waiting in the mail from Amazon. I'm super excited- even though I already have heard everything. I want to see the documentary footage really.

We are babysitting a family friend's daughter. She's two month's old-all she does is stare at me. I've grown quite fond of her. I make stupid faces and she smiles. Easy.

MosKOE or MosCOW?
Discuss.