I love what I do but damn it all to hell if it isn't a pain in the ass sometimes...working full time and not getting paid for a month and a half is a bitch.
...looks like i picked the wrong week to stop sniffing glue
crappy song of the day in my head: "I Fight to Survive"..from Bloodsport (the movie)..no idea who the godawful... Read More
I just realized that one of the reasons I never really liked LA was because the weather was always the same. When the weather is crappy for a couple weeks and then gets nice you really do appreciate the sun alot more.
...but when it's always chipper and fucking sunny outside day after day they all kind of blend together... Read More
yeah today is FUCKING HOT without AC - I am gonna go to the beach - I think - I hate tourists to I am gonna see how I feel when I get there AND it is kind of late either way a drive will be nice
So now i've seen homeless people shitting in the tenderloin, peeing into a trashcan in the mission and having sex in the alley in SOMA. I WIN....that's the homelss trinity right there.
oh yes and no more 10 hour drinking days.
also i am trying to cure my self of a shameful addiction to ellipses
So my color organized,labeled drawer closet makes me have that funny feeling....how is it that someone who was such a laid back slacker is now OCD organized and a neat freak...where the fuck was i when that happened?
And for that matter what other changes have been made to me while I was away? Anyone?
So it's 10pm and i'm walking down the street, doing the sisyphysian task in san francisco, of checking to see if my car is parked on a street sweeping street.
It's a dark street and i'm all alone and a guy walking towards me yells at me to come here.
As I get nearer he does a double take where i can see him re-evaluating... Read More
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