laziness
I'm pissed at the new york public library. there's no branches in brooklyn, and i've already renewed this book twice and now it's overdue. plus the book that's in question is so lame it's not even worth paying overdue fees on it.
survivor bigot island is no longer bigot island. the tribes have merged. But, i'm sure there will be plenty of opportunities for race jokes throughout the season. we're still supposed to call them orientals, right? (that's me kidding.) "and there was this oriental woman there who was just GORGEOUS! (that's my grandma, not kidding.) "I hate gooks, and wop degos, and the coloreds. all the coloreds!" (that's craig. also not kidding.) "I like yogurt! I think I just wet myself! droool" (lou, not kidding.)
I saw half nelson yesterday. it was really good. ryan gosling is really good at looking like a crack addict. I found myself wondering if he hits the stuff in real life.
so my curtains in my new apt shield about 4% of daylight, and the sun rises on those windows. it's like the bat signal is shooting into my eyes every morning, but I get no reprieve of a bat outline. I've resorted to using t shirts as blinders, like I was some old horse who gets spooked if anything quick should move into my line of sight. horses are named rusty.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pc9y5ayeeb4
survivor bigot island is no longer bigot island. the tribes have merged. But, i'm sure there will be plenty of opportunities for race jokes throughout the season. we're still supposed to call them orientals, right? (that's me kidding.) "and there was this oriental woman there who was just GORGEOUS! (that's my grandma, not kidding.) "I hate gooks, and wop degos, and the coloreds. all the coloreds!" (that's craig. also not kidding.) "I like yogurt! I think I just wet myself! droool" (lou, not kidding.)
I saw half nelson yesterday. it was really good. ryan gosling is really good at looking like a crack addict. I found myself wondering if he hits the stuff in real life.
so my curtains in my new apt shield about 4% of daylight, and the sun rises on those windows. it's like the bat signal is shooting into my eyes every morning, but I get no reprieve of a bat outline. I've resorted to using t shirts as blinders, like I was some old horse who gets spooked if anything quick should move into my line of sight. horses are named rusty.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pc9y5ayeeb4