2.27.2008

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2.27.08
3:06 pm
My milk goes bad today and I still have quite a bit left.
If I can and it's drinkable, I am going to have a large glass of chocolate milk this evening when I get home.
Also, someone smelled like either Fritos or Triscuits on the Subway today.
The smell wasn't unpleasant, but the fact that someone actually smelled like whichever one it was was.
The BEECHOUZATRONICON XMAX '08 beach house has been selected.
It is undergoing funkification and sexitizing processes as we speak, although these processes won't be fully completed until Those Chosen enter the premises.
As usual.
Feeling slightly Russian today.
Paulikov.
Been watching the penultimate season of The Wire.
If you like good things, check out this show.
The characters are very good.
Very.
Good.
Very good.
Forgot breakfast today, but I did abs so I can just chomp on the endorphins until my break.
chompchompchomp
Monday was me and Chris' 8th anniversary.
In celebration we went up to Cold Spring on Sunday and had an excellent day.
I had a steak wrapped in prosciutto.
I'd like to call it the 'Fuck You Gia' since she is embarking upon a week of veganism.
And I will.
The 'Fuck You Gia' was excellent.
I also climbed a mountain with my nouf and we took ridiculously cute pictures.
I ate snow and it was cold.
I honestly hope that you all get as much love in your lives as I have.
Just not with my girlfriend.

2.23.2008

Wetness.

Just saw the trailer for the new Indiana Jones movie.
There's wetness.

2.16.2008

the vantage falling from the ivory tower

2.15.08
10:11 pm

Is it strange that a priest who has undergone gastric bypass occasionally gives me Werther's Originals?
Hm.
I was wandering around 57th the other day and I happened to pass the Tourneau with all the different clocks out front and I noticed, for the first time, the constant ticking sound emitting from it.
I found it whimsical yet practical, but wondered if the people who work right next to Tourneau enjoy it as much as I do...
I auditioned for the part of Death for an upcoming White Castle commercial.
Surprisingly it had little to do with the quality of the food.
I'm reading "Pattern Recognition" at the moment and finding Trent Reznor less ingenious by the page.
My biceps are harder than any time in recent memory and I'm good with that.
Also, my already-well defined calves have become even more so.
Am okay with that as well.
Was in major bog for a day or so, but have pulled myself out of it.
Hope to begin and finish filming this weekend.
I weep for those without Monday off.
You need to find new jobs that respect whatever the hell we should respect in regards to the day we have off.
Actually, I DO know what Monday is.
It's a goddamn affront.
I remember when we had Washington AND Lincoln's Birthdays off.
Who fucking decided to break it off just under the dentate line and make a Presidential Frappuccino out of days off?
Dogfuckers.