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FREAKING OUT
Ok. Michael Goodman has gotten in touch with me. And Steven teaches history and has two kids!!! Weirdness. Michael remembers The Bald Soproano. Should I be concerned that the weirder people from my past have found me slowly? Michael had this great coat and messy hair and was soooo talented. Major crush. He could play the guitar and was an ( Read more... ) -
SUNDAY
La, la la la. La, La la la. Nothing really to post. I am so avoiding everything!!! I should friggin' speak. Say something. We did nice little domestic things today. And had a homey dinner last night. I like nights like that. Simple. No pressure. He is so tired. Feel like writing cheap fiction. Perhaps later. Now on to pizza!!! -
SATURDAY, SATURDAY
Ah, richtext mode. The tree outside the window is very persistant. Keeps knocking on the pane. Oh dear god, what a waste of time that meeting was today. I like Christine, but everyone else I just don't want to spend that much time with or any time actually. Things to learn how to do - Say no. Trev and I will have time tonight. He should be ( Read more... ) -
YIPPEE, IT'S THURSDAY
Wow, it's been a while. When I'm typing in this, I want to say something cool, be cool and alas not so much. I am listening to "Without a Trace" in the background and having a beer. Wasn't going to drink tonight, but changed my mind. Worked out. That felt good. I am so sick of budgeting within an inch of my life. Well, I don't need to but it ( Read more... ) -
TERROR ALERT
What a week. Sometimes NY just tips me over the edge. Elevated Terror Alert. Specific and Credible Threat. That's why there are police at EVERY subway stop. AND they went through my bag! And I just went with it because I just want to go home. Mustn't descriminate. Just leaves me feeling invaded. I was so distracted in class because of the ( Read more... ) -
YARG.
Ok. So I am home after "a day" and doing nothing of any importance. Ate tuna melt, drank beer and am watching "Down with Love". Very quasi-60's. They are doing they're damndest, but makes me miss Cary Grant. Ok, again. I am tired and just want to sleep. Can't tell if it's just denial or true sleepiness...yadah, yadah, yadah. Yarg. Can't ( Read more... ) -
WHY IS IT ALWAYS 1AM?
I love Trevor. I do. Last night he's exhausted from the shoot and I'm tired from just a weird day and he's trying to stay awake by talking. I don't know why he's trying. He just is. babble,babble,babble,why don't you want kids,babble, babble. What?! Sneak attack! Nicely played, my friend. What do I say? I don't know. So I respond in a 1AM ( Read more... ) -
OLD FRIENDS
So. Seeing old friends always brings on the Irish drinking songs. One more for the barkeep and one for my ex-wife, or something like that. I am glad to be home in the quiet and I wonder if that makes me reclusive. Yeesh. Friday's I am just too tired often to do much of anything. Old foggey, that's me. "...in another life, we were brothers...so ( Read more... ) -
FIRST TIME OUT
It's this sort of world, Gandalf. Print is dead. That's facinating. Do you have any hobbies? I collect spoors, molds, and fungus.