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this is my 500th post.

the first one was about the oscars. i think million dollar baby won that year. god, i still don't want to see that movie.

this one's about damien. he and i have been going out for a year now. on our anniversary we went to maine. listen, i don't want you to get all mushy on me, but it went pretty much like this. he's the ( Read more... )

brb ( Read more... )

soooo, it turns out the mere combination of gravity and the planet's surface will actually break your rib.

or crack it, anyway.

okay maybe alcohol too.


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Let's get a few things out of the way:

1. There are going to be a lot of radio stations playing a lot of Michael Jackson songs in the coming days. (Evidence: four hours after his death, the two seconds of radio I listened to all day were one of his songs.)
2. There will also be a lot of ridiculously sentimental memorial images made of him, with his birth ( Read more... )

i have five more posts to go till i reach 500. "woot ( Read more... )

It's summer Fridays ( Read more... )

for my birthday, my uncle yoav from israel sent me a postcard of a tabouli recipe.

he wrote:

"Dear Rafi! Best Regards for ... and ... by all the ways ... may you continue to have good appetizer! Yours, Yoav."

thanks yoav.

i'll go have good appetizer now.

I wrote another story for I'm From Driftwood. As much as I love writing about Sky, and recruiting a defenseless animal into my sinister personal gay agenda, I like this new story a lot better than the first.

Also, it happens to be one of the Featured Artist stories! Brian Ness did a fucking amazing job illustrating the story. And I realize this is ( Read more... )

i don't care how many hero pilots attempt daring landings on it, if you can't tube down the hudson it's a worthless river.

don't think i'm gonna make it to austin this summer.

that means it will be twenty-ten before i get to tube again.

thirteen months.

unacceptable.

looking at flights.