This is the best idea I’ve heard in a long time. It comes from Maverick, a cool girl with a guy’s name (her description): “Get raging drunk at your
birthday party, have someone catch all that on film, then call it “Wil Wheaton Goes Crazy.'”
Sort of like “College Girls Go Wild”, but without the college girls…hmmm…maybe it’s not such a good idea after all.
–Wil

Hey party people.
Head on over to the webcam page. You can see my step-son Ryan in all his punk rock glory.
WORD.
PS- Radio is offline right now. Playing Age of Empires and I need the cycles!

I’ve been thinking about the radio a lot recently. Maybe it’s because I’ve been stuck in a Radiohead vortex. I’m not sure.
Well, today, I got an email from a girl who wanted to know why Radio Free Burrito hasn’t been on. I told her that I turned it off because nobody ever listened, as far as I know, and, quite honestly, the pAved earth is just a whole hell of a lot cooler.
So I ask you, experiencer of my lameness…have you tuned into my little station of bliss?
I’m also kicking around the idea of creating a message board. What do you think?

Okay, you can all stop worrying. We found Sketch. He was behind the couch.
Carpets are drying, and the yard is getting clean! Whee!

My birthday is this Sunday, and we’re having the carpets cleaned this morning.
And my cat, Sketch, ran out of the house, and we can’t find him.
Sucks.