you people are all asleep. aka LAME.

So the cabs struck. Didn't really notice any problems with it ( Read more... )

So I hung out with a bunch a preganant girls tonight and one of their husbands and jenn's dad and stepmom ( Read more... )

so interestingly enough bin-laden's son (who went to NYU and married a British chick) wants to be a lover, not a fighter ( Read more... )

I've been imagining all day that the blanket of snow outside is actually a blanket of shock-crete and that is is the begining of my post-apocalyptic life ( Read more... )

Interesting night.

I came home after an eventful evening and at 3 am this morning did a writing exercise I haven't done since my senior year of high school. Same year I met Jenn.

So yeah. I need to get myself into fighting form. I need to stop being so fucking arrogant.

Let's do this thing.

Yeah.

Good evening. Again I find it to be 4:30 and I am looking to strike up a conversation ( Read more... )

(Or as I like to title it, 'Still sitting here because I'm enjoying myself alone in front of my computer waiting for anyone at all to wake up while also still drinking a truly delightful Irish whiskey')

This dirty town has been my home since last time I was sailing ( Read more... )

Today has been strikes and gutters, yeah ( Read more... )

Hi. Full moons make me tired. I have to run around at work and then go to parties and run around and make sure people don't off each other.
All while chasing an elusive buzz that I never manage to pull off with all my bustle on full moons.

So I'm cranky, but I was just checking in with all of you to say... um...
hi.