well, i'm up to my neck in the pablum curtis white would love to smack me for watching, but i am so fucking exhausted ( Read more... )

     well, don't get too excited. i haven't really gotten anywhere with this crazy kid, yet. but i did spend about three hours reading his fuck-you fest the middle mind last night when i couldn't fall asleep.

but this is a blog, after all, and blogs are meant to be digestible little tidbits, not the three-page tomes i usually post. just little ( Read more... )

     franz kafka wrote in his diary sometime around christmas that three days he'd been meaning specifically to set aside to write had been taken up with "personal matters." he got sick, which sounds like a pussy-ass thing, but people really got sick back then. i mean, the man died of tuberculosis ( Read more... )

i thought about responding to ben directly, seeing as his entry was directed primarily towards matt and me, but then thought that the response would be far too long, and far too unpublic. and i want (and simultaneously don't want, which we'll get into later) some sort of public profile. and i think if this is going to be an actual discussion, ( Read more... )

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well, hopefully that last post made you giggle a bit. it certainly is still making me giggle. especially because of that slight delay while the venga boys sound file is loading. when it drops, i giggle ( Read more... )

Seriously, i followed this link, and laughed out loud for like two minutes straight. is this lifestyle of just searching craigslist for jobs destroying my once razor-sharp intellect?

understand, these commercials play about... every ten seconds in NYC. not sure how much they play up in the northern states.

check it out, niggaz

i'll tell you, nothing is more boring than a national league game. seriously. even the way it's covered is ass-boring ( Read more... )

burrillville scene-sters ( Read more... )