the new york times layed it into bret easton ellis on account of his massive narcissism. so he wrote a novel about a fictional character with his name and his initial plight -- but writes himself as absolutely miserable. lacking in spirit, etc. im not one to share in a vat of pity. im not one to share. but my heart will forever belong to... Read More
so, boss iterates to me that having a job is really not that big of an issue for me anymore -- considering i dont really have one. i think she just wanted to see my face, give me a few minutes to contort into every messed up little pity expression i could muster. then moves onto the fact that we got in a massive amount... Read More
back from europe and sweatin out registration for collegiate mishmash. supposed to be writing lyrics to this crappy melody; i didnt create. i was supplied. portugal was hot stuff.
and the girls in madrid are better than, well, everything.
Are they? I ain't never been anywhere sept southwestern US. I do hope to go someplace cool soon though, being as how I went through the trouble to get my pasport n all.