musings on my condition
I'm posting this from my couch seeing as how I'm on a fun little netbook that I picked up from woot.com. I'm drinking a high end beer. I'm wearing a button down silk shirt, black corduroy pants and no socks. I'm watching tv with my dog. It's on a dvd, but it's still tv. I'm either the biggest fucking yuppie ever, or discovered the key to happiness in bachelorhood.