Monday, December 27, 2004

2004! The year that was!

Like keifer sutherland's hit drama 24 with two zeroes crammed in the middle, 2004 took place in real time, all actions occuring between the hours of 12am and 12am the following day. Except without that quad screen thing every fifteen seconds.

Oh man that totally reminds me of the year 2004- remember that whole brian mcparris/"rock night"/luckie st/giant bear/stairs fiasco? Remember? That was hilarious!
Wait no I'm thinking of something else. No, the aforementioned events actually seem like a really long disjointed film or book or something most of which is better left unsaid or hidden between vocabulary words. Or just looking for cigarettes at seven in the morning.

Yeah this year made less sense than jesus, statistically speaking.