i think i may be a better writer when i'm drunk.



also, a whinier one.

never mind retarded phone posts


i hate brian mixon dot com will be online soon.




so.

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be ready for it. because it will be the site of your century

btw i'm still alive, working on starting my own website

but i've neglected my duties on livejournal haven't i


there's always http://www.facebook.com/thebrianmixon

but when the new site is up expect big; scary things

Front bench

Most important meal of the day

Work photos

For work, pay no attention

New bike in progress

Palm trees and no sun. What gives.

On the river

The next time I went to the whiskey, it was DOA with Millions of Dead Cops The latter band played faster than I could believe But the songs sounded the same and kinda sucked 'cept John Wayne was a Nazi, and Joey Shithead was a drunk Then John Macias beat some hippie to a pulp, cuz having long hair was a mistake

to hell with sweden





well ok not sweden proper anyway

speaking of freddie mercury, i give you electric six.

dancing on his grave




the cover is super old. but i still love it. the mercury get up is spot on, but as previously discussed, it may just be the mustache...


in summation, disco ghost poodles.

My new ride. And yes, I know it's green. I am very aware of how very green
it is. I'll get to painting it in a couple weeks. But it's a good start.

they could not have ruined the wolverine movie any more than they did. it's like they tried so hard to rape xmen, and succeeded so hard at it, i hope everyone involved dies.

edit: no, literally, i hope everyone involved with this movie dies. tomorrow.

"The guy goes into the hospital, okay? His wife's just had a baby and he can't wait to see them both. So he meets the doctor and he says, 'Oh, Doc, I've been so worried. How are they?' And the doctor smiles and says, 'They're fine. Just fine. Your wife's delivered a healthy baby boy and they're both in tip-top form. You're one lucky guy.' So the guy rushes into the maternity ward with his flowers. But it's empty. His wife's bed is empty. 'Doc?' He says and turns around and the doctor and all the nurses wave their arms and scream in his face. 'April fool! Your wife's dead and the baby's a spastic!!'" "Get it? Oh, what a senseless waste of human life!"