I'm running the risk that my naiveté may show here, but this is way worse than just about anything I'd ever expected. "Just politics," my ass. No, my job is "just" my job - anything, and I mean anything, that I fuck up can be put right in a day at most, no matter how long afterward it comes to light. I'm simply not that fucking important. This ( Read more... )

I'm probably going to get unnecessarily bitchy in this post, and I'm not going to apologize for that, I just want you to take this with a grain of salt because of that. Really. I'm not that bitter over it. I'm just drunk. That's all ( Read more... )

In the granddaddy of all sprite comics, Bob and George, Megaman repeatedly runs into robot masters with suggestive phrasing. Finally, he questions himself by asking, "Is it just me? Is it? Am I the pervert?"

This is how I feel sometimes when talking with Joe, who ( recently replied to my reply to his reply to something I wrote. Look, it's complicated. )

OK, everybody: first, tell me how cool I am, then next, tell me how much I suck! All in the name of science, of course.

It'll be fun, I promise!

So you know who I hate? Perry Como.

But you know what I hate? Insomnia ( Read more... )

Yeah, so I was going through all my bills today, making sure I had all my ducks in a row for paying them off. Well, I spotted that the bill from the hospital was of a very slightly different amount from the bill from the trauma center. Because of the remarkably similar amounts, I had thought they were the same bill. Nope, I just owe twice as ( Read more... )