Read with music.

Usually the words just roll off the tongue of my thoughts and into wanton sloppiness of pleasure seeking sadness and frills fraught with flaring fun of noxious numb pancakes and doodle diced dreams of deafeningly delectable delights and double dared double dipped tapestries of yummy and bold.

The weekend which I planned on having no ( Read more... )

I'm staring at the clock and the face is glaring at me; "you should have left 10 minutes ago..." My head is hurting a bit because I haven't had a decent meal all day. I should be on the freeway right now headed towards Empire, stopping by Nodaji for dinner and then hitting up Blackbird before we all head out to the other Empire (Ballroom ( Read more... )

First of all I want to wish my friends running the Arizona Marathon good luck. That's 25 more miles than I can run.

Secondly.

*ahem*

Warren. Mud Run. Kilts. TEAM McPark. FUCKIN DO IT!

Happy Birthday Elaine.

Everyone else. Have a great fuckin day.

Want a shout out? Comment bitches!

Dkd will be at Cinespace in Hollwood tonight. Come down for the fun.

To My Dearest Office Champs ( Read more... )

To say the weekend kicked my ass would be beneath the understatement. Not that it's below the tier of understatement, if there was a tier, but literally, it's as if - never mind. I thought V8 was supposed to keep my mind in good shape, alongside with a daily dose of Brain Age, but I guess it's true. The smarter you get, the dumber you really get ( Read more... )