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Below are the 18 most recent journal entries recorded in
Chris Mooney's LiveJournal:
|Tuesday, March 7th, 2006|
|When was the last time I wrote on this thing?
I think maybe I wrote on this crap last year sometime, not sure, I guess there is a way to check but who has time!
I'm still down south, and I still don't really like it. I just can't get used to it, it probably doesn't help that I travel so much for work that I never get to spend that much time at home.
I'm still with Beth, who would've known, but she digs me, so it's a trip.
What's been happening lately??? I think I just summed it up above. I see Bobby hasn't updated in forever. I did see him make some comments to kids that complained about the food at his school. I had to add my two cents since Bobby can't say anything and I had to defend him, though I'm sure he will not be very happy about my comment, FUCK EM!
I did see Bobby about two weeks ago down in DC, what a time.
I'll go into another day, I'm tired.
|Wednesday, November 16th, 2005|
|Boston on Friday
Making a trip up to boston on Friday and staying until Sunday ish, then heading to Ny for Thanksgiving.
It's been a while since I've been back to the Bean. Not staying at Flynn's since the old lady will be with me and Flynn's place is the size of a shoebox.
I hope Flynn has the itinary all set for us this weekend, even though I'll be with the old lady I still want plenty of young bitches to stare at!!!!
LINE EM' UP BOBBY!
actually he won't, since he no longer is interested in any women he'll probably take us to museums all weekend. Maybe I'll try to get him back up!
|Friday, October 21st, 2005|
|Wednesday, August 10th, 2005|
|Monday, July 18th, 2005|
|I love that dirty water
WOW! It feels like forever that I've written anything on this thing. Things are great down here in Atlanta, I've found a lot of people from up north that moved down here and we've really hit it off, I am very comfortable down here, so is Jess she's fitting in nicely, showing these southern belles how a northeast broad struts her stuff!
Enough about Atlanta, I was in Boston this past weekend went to two ball games with one Bobby Truman Flynn. We picked the right games, some how avoiding Friday's debacle!
It was good to be back in Boston, Flynny's living in Canton temp. until he can move back onto the Hill, but we only stayed in canton one night the other times was at this mad apartment of some betty that Bobby is seeing currently. He's got a sweet deal going! She's young (really young), rich, and lives in a great place, don't know how he landed this but I salute him. Actually knowing Bobby I know this won't last much longer, he's not reading this and if he is he would agree with me. If you are reading this, I left my hat at Jamie's place, return it to me!
SO in conclusion I would like to say that life is going along great, work is good, social life is good, and I was away from Jess for three days, and I didn't hook up with some dame, I'm proud of myself!
As Bob Weir would say;
Hang loose everyone!
|Sunday, February 6th, 2005|
|No accent yet
Well I'm all settled in, Atlanta's not that bad, I just have to keep telling myself that. I guess it will take a little while to adjust, me being a yankee and all.
The superbowl is over, I could care less, the motherfuckers from Philly and the Massholes, big deal!
So Bobby F. deleted his LJ account, he didn't mention it to me, though I've been pretty busy, but now he's not on LJ so I can say what I want, yeah baby!
No, these past few months have been tough for him, with everything happening with that cunt Carrie. I don't know what LJ was to him, but apparently it's one more thing for him to cut out of his life. For any of his friends that read this shit, be cool with him, he would never ask for it,(since he never really tells you how he is doing, he's good at not telling you everything) but he needs your support, give it to him.
But please for the love of God don't tell him I mentioned any of this to you.
C Current Mood: accomplished
|Wednesday, January 5th, 2005|
new years was great!
I am so glad that I was out of NYC for the weekend. I spent new years in Vermont at some cabin, which was cool, just me, beth, and her sister and brother. Just got back about an hour ago. Nice and mellow, I missed Flynner but he's out in Colorado blazing some trees.
It's so dirty outside my apartment, they still missed a lot of spots with trash. Hey Bloomberg get on that shit!
|Tuesday, November 2nd, 2004|
Went down to DC this past weekend for a friends wedding. Just the best time I've had at a wedding ever! It was good to see a lot of people that I haven't seen in a few years and to party like a rock star with Flynn.
I went solo to this wedding which was awesome, can't be tied down,"come on let's dance, get me a drink" SHUT THE FUCK UP!
So three people at the wedding gave toasts to M&S, Jen who is S's friend and roommate from college gave a great toast(sidenote, not very awkard for Flynn since he used to F her on a regular basis, and then he had to sit with her husband all night) well she broke down in the middle of her speech, then Flynn spoke, and he broke down in the middle of his speech, and everyone else did also, the M's brother spoke and he broke down during his speech soon the whole place was balling. But out of all these Flynn just gave a great speech, typical.
We drank like it was nobody's business for hours, then on the bus ride back, then we went to a bar in DC afterwards. Jen came(friend of S, read above) but she didn't take her husband. So Flynn and her were holding up traffic in the bathroom. But I respect him he put an end to it. Then he and I met these two bettys that were a riot. All of us left early, all I can say is Flynn and Betty #1
went their seperate way, we met up the next day. Oh and she was like 21 years old too. A student at Georgetown. Flynn and his younger women!
I cheated again on my girl that night, I am a dog, you all heard it.
I have to stop cheating on her, she is awesome, but I can't help it. Maybe I need some sort of medical help, or just a good kick to the balls!
I gotta boot.
|Tuesday, September 21st, 2004|
Just got back yesterday from the most boring trip ever. If you ever get a chance to go to Arkansas forget it! I spent a week there and now I want that week back! It's good to be home again though, I miss the city, and believe me when you go to Arkansas you miss the city. I just got off the phone with Moose, he gave me shit for posting on his journal, some of his friends gave me shit too. I accept that, but my comments were only for the betterment of Bobby. He understands that, it's good to have a friendship that you can say what you feel and the other person won't be angry for long. Heading up to Boston this weekend, going to catch a few games at Fenway with the Yanks in town. Staying at a hotel though because it's sort of a business trip, but can't wait to see the Moose. Hopefully I can get him out of his slump, and back to normal. Taking the girl with me, she has never been to Boston, so should be a good time showing her all my old stomping grounds when I was a reckless youth.
Bobby, I forgot to mention this, but I have been doing a lot of thinking about Carrie(and yes that kind of thinking too!!)
Go after her, I didn't tell you that on the phone, it just slipped my mind. Sure she's older than you, not a blonde, but to hear you talk about her she must be worth it. You have never pined for a woman this long in your life so she must be something. You're better off, the college girls are great fun for you, but don't let them get in the way, don't let them get in the way. Have fun while you can there, but don't forget your ultimate goal brother.
see ya Friday!
|Friday, July 16th, 2004|
I live in Manhattan, I have a one bedroom apartment with a nice balcony near the park. I sometimes have a doorman, depending on if his wife brings him to work. Most of my neighbors are very wealthy, I consider myself wealthy but not very. So if I told my neighbors about my past weekend they would laugh and think I was nutty, because their idea of roughing it is a weekend in the Hamptons without a chauffeur. My past weekend was great! We camped, we got so fucking stoned every night it was awesome, and the chicks weren't bad. Yeah I cheated on my girlfriend, so what! At least this time it was with a girl that lives thousands of miles away! Flynn connected with this chick when he was in Texas that both of us went to school with, so he convinced her to come to Colorado, but she had to bring a friend of course. Flynn did alright, he always does, and he is so silent about it, doesn't go into detail, you know he went at it for a while, but he doesn't tell me shit. He just says,"It was cool dude" she seemed like a nice chick, she was very small.
Now I'm back in NYC, heading to Boston on Monday or Tuesday and then driving up to Montreal for a bachelor party that should be off the hooook!
|Thursday, July 8th, 2004|
|NYC to CO
What do you do when you get a call from a man in the middle of the night saying to book a flight out west? When that man is the man, you get right on it, even if the cheapest direct flight costs $600.00
Bobby called me last night and told me to get to Boulder, CO. by Friday evening, no later than 6:00pm, he has one tent, I should bring the other, he'll take care of the beer and broads. I guess he met some chicas in Texas that he convinced to make the journey. Apparently he forgot about the dame he has been pining for all summer in New Jersey. But he's the leader so I follow him, he'll take care of me.
So what do I pack? My girlfriend isn't going to be too happy about this... Fuck her, she has to deal with it.
I gotta go, I'll try to update more, like right when I get back from this weekend with the Flynn.
|Tuesday, June 1st, 2004|
Just got back from a little stint down in Maryland. Everyone was there, had a shit of a time. Went to this place called Seacrets, it's mad big and there are mad bitches everywhere! Funniest thing ever: We are all just shit faced, I mean we were drinking since around 11 am and it's like 12am, I look over and Moose is sitting at a table talking to these four hotties, I don't know how he did it but he did. THen these four giants come over to the table and I see them talking to him, they seem pretty mad, then like in a movie Moose takes a rooster(they have a bunch of roosters walking around the place, you would know if you went there) and throws it at the guy that's doing the talking and bolts from his chair. Now Moose is no little guy, but he took off running, he runs by our small group and says come on we're out! And so we follow out the door followed by these four giants. Security sees us running and stops the giants before they can get out the door, we hit into a cab and back home. It was classic Bobby Flynn.
It seems like everytime I write in this thing it's about a Bobby Flynn incident. Yeah but it's good humor!
All is well, the honey is honey, the money is money, and the dog is groovin!
|Thursday, May 6th, 2004|
So I haven't posted in years it seems like. What can I say I've been a busy lad. The job is great, nyc is just getting better now that the weather is turning wonderful, and the Yankees are starting to play. The girlfriend is great! I wish I can say the same for some of my friends. Well one of them, and since he is the only one of my friends on this thing he knows who he is.
Bobby - I never liked Jackie at BU, you knew that, I am glad she's out of your life, you are a better person without her. Harsh? No, tough love. But anyway I think you're over it, after that 4:00 am drunken stupor call you made to me the other day about this new girl. All I can say is don't give, if you want her, go and get her. How can she resist the Flynn charm anyway?
Yankees are coming home soon, and my company has tickets to the next homestand. Should be good.
|Tuesday, March 9th, 2004|
I have to get back to this, I have neglected for far too long. It seems whenever I see Moose I write in the journal. I will not depend on the kid for making me write in my journal, but he gives me such good things to write about.
Visited him in Boston and went to the Harpoon Fest with him and others on Sat. I tell you the harpoon fest is like one big frat party. It cost us $10.00 to get in and then the rest of the night until 9:00pm we drank for free! Who knows how many women we talked to, I lost count, but it was just wonderful! By the way Robert, how's work going? He complained non stop about the people that he sees at his job, and how in 20 years they will be talking about their college experiences and not realizing that they never really had one, since they are all pretty immature.
It was a riot!
The drive back to NYC on Sunday was tough, the hangover really hit home. The problem with harpoon fest is that it ends early and then you go out, so you are really packing in 2 nights worth of drinking in one night. But I can't wait to go back.
|Saturday, February 21st, 2004|
It's early on this Saturday morning, Pamela is sleeping in the next room, the sun will awake her any minute. I got up early today, I don't know why since I have nothing to do today. We had a late night last night, went to the Richard Rogers to see "Movin Out", pretty cool. Then headed over to Divine Bar for some cocktails afterwards, and then back to the chateau. I think I may have promised her a tour of central Park today. There are so many interesting spots in the park that not too many people know about. I hope that she and Cassidy are up for the hike. Oh, I don't think I told you about Cassidy, she's a mutt, not sure what she is. My friend found her on the streets about 6 months ago, he took her in for a while but was moving so I took her. She is a fantastic animal, it's like she got a second chance on life and now she is taking full advantage of it. She's got a thing for ankles, we'll be walking down the street and all of a sudden she'll latch onto my ankle, not biting me hard or anything, more like just holding on, buts it hilarious to see all the tourists snapping photos of her. The other day Fred Norris from the Howard Stern show patted her on the head and said cute dog.
I think I make some eggs and toast for Pam, and some coffee for the dog, and we'll shower and start another new day together, just the three of us. I like the sound of that, this could really work out in the end.
|Friday, February 20th, 2004|
|She's tall and not so dark
I went on a date last night with this girl I met on the subway. I never dated a girl that I met on the subway, but this one turned out all right. We sort of did dinner, and sort of drinks... I signed up us for a cooking class that's a one time thing. They teach you how to make gourmet meals in two hours. It was actually fun, we worked together on a big dish that turned out all right, we came in second for the best tasting out of 9 other dishes voted on. Afterwards we headed uptown to a little joint were we sat in a booth in the back and just drank some really good wine. She laughed a lot which was good, I had the A game going last night so it was refreshing to see some feedback. We walked back to her place after the wine set in... it was a good night.
Going to see a show tonight, I just got tickets so she's going to be excited when I call her.
I like this one, she's not like the usual ones that I've dated in the past, you know the type, never once consider paying for a drink, I'm a chick buy me a drink. The kind that gets drunk and then makes a fool out of herself because she doesn't have a clue how to drink. Or the type that can't hold a conversation unless it's about what episodes were on the WB. No more of those little girls, it's time to grow up.
|Tuesday, February 17th, 2004|
I grew up in New Jersey, not a bad little state, then I went off to college in Boston and got to really enjoy that city. When I was in Boston for all those years(undergrad, & grad) I thought this was the greatest city in the world. Let me tell you... I was dead wrong! I'm not saying Boston is bad, no, I still love that city, but nothing beats New York City. From the who's you see walking around during the day to the jersey girls that come over at night. Every time I go out of my apartment be it day or night there is always something going on. It's a tough city, but once you learn the streets and subway, and parking you won't have a problem. What I do hate are the wanna be new yorkers, the ones that just moved here, or perhaps the ones that live in Riverdale(like that's really the Bronx) who go out of their way to exagerate the point that they live or near the vicinity of NY. Get the fuck out of here you posing snobs, you don't belong in my city. Try taking the subway for once, or try picking up the Post and understanding what the hell they are writing about. Get the fuck out of your wine bar bistros and get to a real dive with peanuts and sawdust on the floor(yess they really do exist) Try learning at least five players on the Yankees come October , that should give you enough time. Get the hell out of my way with your God Damn Zagats guide to the best chinese joint. Don't scream like a little girl whever you see a rat, I've named the two that live in my building.
In closing I would like to say I'm not always this down hearted, I am usually a pretty nice guy, but I draw my limit on some folk. God Bless
|Saturday, February 14th, 2004|
|my friend moose
My friend Moose is more than a friend, he's a brother, not blood. But when you speak of blood we spilled a lot of it on the streets of Allston in our time. Most of the time he was bailing me out of a jam that I started. I know he told you about his famous Charles River cross, but he fibbed a bit... he was actually bullmoosed on three 40's that night, I should know I called two of them out. I went through some tough times while I was in school, and I can say my friend Moose was right beside me the whole time.
We don't share the same house anymore, not even the same state for that matter, but I know that I can always count on my friend Moose for anything. Just as he did of me when it came to the Burgin twins....
Love ya Bobby