yeah! update all the time why don't i?
ok think i will!
no sgny party for me this sat. dancin andy popularity is back in town for the first time in three years and i get to hang with his new little boy!!! so seein' my "nephew" is first on my agenda.
i totally got introduced as uncle zac.
my mom, once again, is in grandma overdrive.
makes me nuts.
i don't need that again.
but, at any rate, my nephew harry is the fucking bomb. he was so amazed at my and randy's facial piercings (labret and septum, respectively). he played with us for so long.
also i got to chill with my friend dahlia one on one for the first time in a while tonight which was rad as hell, cuz our schedules never align.
all my friends here minus a few totally suck and suck the life out of us.
i dunno. it was great to chill.
also: i filled out the free personality test at eharmony.com because i thought it would be funny, but it turns out it was like a full psyche profile, and i'm not compatible with anyone in their system on the east coast.
ah, one step closer to my dream of dying alone, unloved, and unmourned.
also: i'll give you a dollar (for real) if you can tell me where i get the quote of "dying alone, unloved and unmourned"
hint: it's from a comic book, but it's the only comic book whose characters include oscar wilde, f. scott fitzgerald, and ernest hemingway. and where the main character finds out that god isn't god, but his writer. and his writer gets pissed at him because of his [the character's] personality and punishes him for it.
and on that note, that was a great book. totally. SERIOUSLY. amazing writing. i mean, this was a guy who, in the middle of a comic book, decided it was just way easier to write some text instead of drawing pictures.
also: i'll give you a dollar if you come over and actually talk to me instead of this electronic bullshit. because most of friends do suck. and i am a lonely person. but goddamit a am a good conversationalist and i have good things to sa and i can talk about most anything with at least some educated background.
reprazizent.
ok think i will!
no sgny party for me this sat. dancin andy popularity is back in town for the first time in three years and i get to hang with his new little boy!!! so seein' my "nephew" is first on my agenda.
i totally got introduced as uncle zac.
my mom, once again, is in grandma overdrive.
makes me nuts.
i don't need that again.
but, at any rate, my nephew harry is the fucking bomb. he was so amazed at my and randy's facial piercings (labret and septum, respectively). he played with us for so long.
also i got to chill with my friend dahlia one on one for the first time in a while tonight which was rad as hell, cuz our schedules never align.
all my friends here minus a few totally suck and suck the life out of us.
i dunno. it was great to chill.
also: i filled out the free personality test at eharmony.com because i thought it would be funny, but it turns out it was like a full psyche profile, and i'm not compatible with anyone in their system on the east coast.
ah, one step closer to my dream of dying alone, unloved, and unmourned.
also: i'll give you a dollar (for real) if you can tell me where i get the quote of "dying alone, unloved and unmourned"
hint: it's from a comic book, but it's the only comic book whose characters include oscar wilde, f. scott fitzgerald, and ernest hemingway. and where the main character finds out that god isn't god, but his writer. and his writer gets pissed at him because of his [the character's] personality and punishes him for it.
and on that note, that was a great book. totally. SERIOUSLY. amazing writing. i mean, this was a guy who, in the middle of a comic book, decided it was just way easier to write some text instead of drawing pictures.
also: i'll give you a dollar if you come over and actually talk to me instead of this electronic bullshit. because most of friends do suck. and i am a lonely person. but goddamit a am a good conversationalist and i have good things to sa and i can talk about most anything with at least some educated background.
reprazizent.