Archive for March 18th, 2002:
So… apparently I didn’t do a very good job of keepin’ my shit up-to-date. With that in mind, here’s the latest installment of High Heat Life. Yes ladies and gents… It’s kinda hard to write a pissed-off article when I don’t really have a whole lot to be pissed about. Damn this is scary to say, but everything is right with the world here in Sosa-land for a change, and trust me kiddies… it’s a change for the better. After all, I got pretty fuckin’ sick of bein’ all irritable and shit pretty much all the time. It’s amazing what can happen to your whole mentality when things actually start going right for you for a change. So yeah… life is good. One can only hope that it’s going to stay that way for a while. Anywho… onto a different subject. Let’s see here… hmmmm… shit. I can’t think of anything else at the moment. Well maybe there’ll be something that’ll add some fuel to the HHL fire at some point, but until then… this is my sucky updated column. I’ll make it better next time I promise. Lata fockers… and remember once again… spandex is a privilege, not a right.