A rare Saturday off of work. Watched Ghost in the Shell: Innocence today with Dok Moc. Snuck in, not because we didn't want to pay, but because the line for tickets was discouragingly long. First film I saw in a theater since Kill Bill Volume 2 in, like, April. Film was outstanding. Oshii included a ridiculous amount of basset hound footage. I ridiculed.
Dinner tonight:...
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Dinner tonight:...
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Offered tips went into absurdity tonight: a rather bizarre man offered me two Susan B. Anthony dollars for my safekeeping of his deserted briefcase. Fortunately, he gave up with little contest ("No, sir, that's not necessary." "Are you sure?" "Yes, sir, it was nothing, really").
Friday night, my man B gave me a handsome tip. He was insistent, and I thought that continuing to refuse...
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Friday night, my man B gave me a handsome tip. He was insistent, and I thought that continuing to refuse...
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For the past few nights, I've had a few fingers of Virginia Gentleman bourbon, straight. This really is the best way to drink bourbon, in order to appreciate the flavor. Any mixer or even just ice would mask it; the best parts of the flavor are that subtle.
I was at work 16 hours today. My record is still 20 hours in a 26-hour period,...
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I was at work 16 hours today. My record is still 20 hours in a 26-hour period,...
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I bought a tea kettle today.
I also bought another blue shirt for work, a black on black striped tie, and a bottle of bourbon.
I also bought another blue shirt for work, a black on black striped tie, and a bottle of bourbon.
I hate hallway rendezvous right outside my door almost as much as I hate the elderly.
Two geriatric ward refugees crossed paths in the hallway, right outside my door, and took the opportunity to loudly discuss the benefit of walkers over canes, the troubles of going down to the lobby to retrieve their mail, and how magazines are cumbersome.
If a ten yard stroll from...
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Two geriatric ward refugees crossed paths in the hallway, right outside my door, and took the opportunity to loudly discuss the benefit of walkers over canes, the troubles of going down to the lobby to retrieve their mail, and how magazines are cumbersome.
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drexel:
oh ok. yeah this saturday i go for the color. i can't wait!
One of the worst parts about working 14 hours a day is that, by the time that I get home, all of the parking spaces in the back are taken, and I'm left with the forgotten lot by the swimming pool. I greatly prefer parking in the back.
Trudging from my car to the lobby entrance, tonight, I walked past a man's necktie, haphazardly laying...
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Trudging from my car to the lobby entrance, tonight, I walked past a man's necktie, haphazardly laying...
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kirche:
No, not yet.
To get to the lot by the swimming pool, one must drive through the other lots. There are only remnants of yellow lines to denote parking spaces. Few cars are ever parked there at the same time. Most people seem to prefer the lot behind the building; the entrances there are closest to the elevators.
To get to the lot by the swimming pool, one must drive through the other lots. There are only remnants of yellow lines to denote parking spaces. Few cars are ever parked there at the same time. Most people seem to prefer the lot behind the building; the entrances there are closest to the elevators.
drexel:
it was intended as a joke. i came up with the idea after two of my friends and i were making up ridiculous haikus at denny's one night. then we made it a habit and thought it was ridiculously funny. which it is. the fact that you can't see my tattoo...i don't know what to say about that. you seem to be the only one who can't. it's not the best shot in the world, since i took it myself, but you are the only person whose mentioned not even being able to see it. you in a bad mood today, or what?
I spent over fourteen hours at work, for the past two days. Considering that I was scheduled for 10 hours, that means I've been "giving" 140%.
I think that a nuclear family lives across the hall from me.
Had fun driving drunk last night. Unfortunately, I couldn't find any place I was looking for (Sheetz, Paper Moon Diner). Worst part: I couldn't find Paper Moon sober, tonight, either. Will have someone take me there soon. I have half a mind to try to find Sheetz, again, tonight, drunk, again, except I've already had two dinners, and I doubt that I would be succesful....
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drexel:
yeah sure...and how do you propose i do that?
drexel:
pure genius, my friend.
I'm trying to fill out my mixed beverage repertoire, so I'm not just an ignorant lush.
Seven and Seven: I could write tomes about this drink. I have it on lock-down.
Vodka Martini: So far, tastes like ass. Possibilities include too much or not enough shaking, too much vodka, or Noilly Prat dry vermouth may taste like shit. I tend to think that...
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Seven and Seven: I could write tomes about this drink. I have it on lock-down.
Vodka Martini: So far, tastes like ass. Possibilities include too much or not enough shaking, too much vodka, or Noilly Prat dry vermouth may taste like shit. I tend to think that...
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So I was in Philly, what, like, two weeks ago almost and some people said that I should get "the most recent Zatoichi." I bought "Beat" Takeshi's Zatoichi digital versatile disc from e(lectronic)Bay dot com for... oh, I don't even remember ($10? something like that). Basically, it's great. It would've been even better if "Beat" Takeshi didn't have bleached blonde hair in it, although...
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"They go around looking younger for a few days, then they need more."
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drexel:
baldymor. balmer. nope. never heard of that place. check fodor's or one of those restaurant guide thingies.
r_mutt:
Well, the trouble was that we had already lost at that stage of the game. This happened in the reserves game and I was supposed to be playing seniors straight afterwards, the coach had told me at half-time to "take it easy". The other team were a bunch of cunts and they made me angry. Just my luck that MY head got fucked.