Made by Sean, for Sean…
Kate and Ben got some of the kids together at The Edge last night. I am very sleep today. It is warm outside. I can only communicate in very simple sentances. I dislike alliterations.
Have you ever seen someone do something bold and thought, “My god, they’ve got some serious cajones…I hope they fall.”?
Kate and Ben got some of the kids together at The Edge last night. I am very sleep today. It is warm outside. I can only communicate in very simple sentances. I dislike alliterations.
Have you ever seen someone do something bold and thought, “My god, they’ve got some serious cajones…I hope they fall.”?
On the left, a simultaneous “thank-you” for two gifts I received this Christmas. First, I display the new cell phone that my brother Dan got me. With it I can upload images and songs so it can do things like show a photo of my parents and me, and play “Cats in the Cradle” when they call. It also allows me to set the constant display image and I have uploaded a picture of the fine Steelers mug that Matt bought me. Thanks, guys!
On the right, a shot of Tricia and I eating a dinner of lemon chicken (Forman Grill cooked) and Rice-R-Roni at my place. Trish-dish was nice enough to come over last night and be mutually supportive with me in avoiding smoking or drinking. She was, however, not a good influence when it came to dismissing bad television.
Because of the way the web works, a website owner can see what terms were entered at a search site (such as Google) that led the user to their site. Here’s a list of the most recent search terms that brought users to SeanTConrad.com.
On the left, a simultaneous “thank-you” for two gifts I received this Christmas. First, I display the new cell phone that my brother Dan got me. With it I can upload images and songs so it can do things like show a photo of my parents and me, and play “Cats in the Cradle” when they call. It also allows me to set the constant display image and I have uploaded a picture of the fine Steelers mug that Matt bought me. Thanks, guys!
On the right, a shot of Tricia and I eating a dinner of lemon chicken (Forman Grill cooked) and Rice-R-Roni at my place. Trish-dish was nice enough to come over last night and be mutually supportive with me in avoiding smoking or drinking. She was, however, not a good influence when it came to dismissing bad television.
Because of the way the web works, a website owner can see what terms were entered at a search site (such as Google) that led the user to their site. Here’s a list of the most recent search terms that brought users to SeanTConrad.com.
This morning when my clock radio activated, “28 degrees with heavy winds” alerted me to a new day. Thanks to long underwear and Smart Wool socks I survived the trip to the post office to retrieve a parcel and walked down through any icy Washington Square Park….
Joe Millionaire. That’s all I have to say about Monday nights from now on. It should be called “Bitches on Parade” or “Let’s Secretly Laugh at Bitches” or “Hot Bitchy Chicks Seldom Get Their Comeuppance But We Are Going To Be Mean To a Few Which Will Probably Capture The Now Aimless Monday Night Football Crowd.” The cute brunette with curly hair will win.
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It says a lot about a person whether they kiss with their eyes open or closed.
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I had a dream that I drove a car up to a walk up counter at a Popeye’s in the middle of a big parking lot, accidentally running over a few folks. The counter help chastised me for driving and not walking and I told him to just make the sandwich. I think I need to lay off the Grand Theft Auto awhile.
This morning when my clock radio activated, “28 degrees with heavy winds” alerted me to a new day. Thanks to long underwear and Smart Wool socks I survived the trip to the post office to retrieve a parcel and walked down through any icy Washington Square Park.
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Joe Millionaire. That’s all I have to say about Monday nights from now on. It should be called “Bitches on Parade” or “Let’s Secretly Laugh at Bitches” or “Hot Bitchy Chicks Seldom Get Their Comeuppance But We Are Going To Be Mean To a Few Which Will Probably Capture The Now Aimless Monday Night Football Crowd.” The cute brunette with curly hair will win.
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It says a lot about a person whether they kiss with their eyes open or closed.
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I had a dream that I drove a car up to a walk up counter at a Popeye’s in the middle of a big parking lot, accidentally running over a few folks. The counter help chastised me for driving and not walking and I told him to just make the sandwich. I think I need to lay off the Grand Theft Auto awhile.
WEEKEND RECAP:What a weekend for football and fun. On Friday, we celebrated Colleen’s birthday by watching Ohio State defeat Miami and then doing living room dancing.
Saturday, Tyler and I attacked a pizza and a six pack during the wild card games. Afterward, we gave my friend Alison a tour of some of the local pubs. Sunday was a great day, although very cruel to my heart. I watched the Steeler come back from a 16 point deficit to beat the Cleveland Browns. I prefer to watch Steeler’s games alone in my apartment for my own sanity and to prevent anyone from seeing me yell like a freak.
On the left, I was skanking to something. The other shots are even less explainable.
WEEKEND RECAP:
What a weekend for football and fun. On Friday, we celebrated Colleen’s birthday by watching Ohio State defeat Miami and then doing living room dancing.
Saturday, Tyler and I attacked a pizza and a six pack during the wild card games. Afterward, we gave my friend Alison a tour of some of the local pubs. Sunday was a great day, although very cruel to my heart. I watched the Steeler come back from a 16 point deficit to beat the Cleveland Browns. I prefer to watch Steeler’s games alone in my apartment for my own sanity and to prevent anyone from seeing me yell like a freak.
On the left, I was skanking to something. The other shots are even less explainable.
Diamonds are for old women. Today’s girl wants a shiny Ipod and yesterday, at a small celebration for Kelly’s birthday, her boyfriend Scott delivered the goods. Swank pad. Decent cake. Nice Beta Splendis (fish).
I need to reorganize the site and archive 2002. Blah.
Diamonds are for old women. Today’s girl wants a shiny Ipod and yesterday, at a small celebration for Kelly’s birthday, her boyfriend Scott delivered the goods. Swank pad. Decent cake. Nice Beta Splendis (fish).
I need to reorganize the site and archive 2002. Blah.
Happy New Year. Despite a great party with all my friends, I still hate the holiday. I just can’t handle the requisite self-evaluation combined with the forced hedonism. More pics later today or tonight.
Happy New Year. Despite a great party with all my friends, I still hate the holiday. I just can’t handle the requisite self-evaluation combined with the forced hedonism. More pics later today or tonight.
My friend Tricia O had organized a tribute concert for our friend Dave who passed away this year, so last night I traveled to New Haven, Connecticut to see the show at a venue called Toad’s Place, right on the Yale campus. Five bands played to an enthusiastic capacity crowd and the rock never stopped. At one time or another, Dave had played with each of the bands and they were mostly local to New Haven so it was a home crowd. In between sets a video of still photos of Dave and friends played on screens overhead. Other than being proud of Trish, the evening for me entailed a good old fashioned rock-and-roll road trip with a lot of hot rocker chicks.
The look of melancholy on my face in the bottom middle shot is due to weird bout of flu that left me dizzy and miserable for most of the day.
My friend Tricia O had organized a tribute concert for our friend Dave who passed away this year, so last night I traveled to New Haven, Connecticut to see the show at a venue called Toad’s Place, right on the Yale campus. Five bands played to an enthusiastic capacity crowd and the rock never stopped. At one time or another, Dave had played with each of the bands and they were mostly local to New Haven so it was a home crowd. In between sets a video of still photos of Dave and friends played on screens overhead. Other than being proud of Trish, the evening for me entailed a good old fashioned rock-and-roll road trip with a lot of hot rocker chicks.
The look of melancholy on my face in the bottom middle shot is due to weird bout of flu that left me dizzy and miserable for most of the day.
Welcome back to New York City. My return greeted me with some new elevator graffiti. This message was unfortunately accurate and I wondered if the scriber was also guilty of the public regurgitation.
Welcome back to New York City. My return greeted me with some new elevator graffiti. This message was unfortunately accurate and I wondered if the scriber was also guilty of the public regurgitation.
Like Trent Lott, I dreamt of a White Christmas, but unlike Trent, I was thinking of snow. My dreams were realized and we received almost a foot. After a nice mornining of soaking in the atmosphere, we traveled to Claysburg to see my Aunt Nancy, Uncle Randy, and their two girls, Krista and Katie. Randy was good this year (he had a case of Guinness for us) so someone gave him
Like Trent Lott, I dreamt of a White Christmas, but unlike Trent, I was thinking of snow. My dreams were realized and we received almost a foot. After a nice mornining of soaking in the atmosphere, we traveled to Claysburg to see my Aunt Nancy, Uncle Randy, and their two girls, Krista and Katie. Randy was good this year (he had a case of Guinness for us) so someone gave him
On behalf of the Conrad Family, I wish you all a Merry Christmas. I’ll be back in NYC on the 26th if anyone wants to continue the holiday cheer.
On a side note, Corn Chex taste really bad when burped, so be careful.
On behalf of the Conrad Family, I wish you all a Merry Christmas. I’ll be back in NYC on the 26th if anyone wants to continue the holiday cheer.
On a side note, Corn Chex taste really bad when burped, so be careful.
