Figured I'd update with the requisite "I saw Sin City" post. I was actually getting terrified I wasn't going to like the movie early on. Madsen, for whatever reason, overplayed the fuck out of his role way early. I understand the genre was cheesy to an extent, and I dig on that, but Christ he needed to rein it in some - maybe spring for a little " ( Read more... )

... and now, your host - Sicky McDrinkstoomuch ( Read more... )

I barely had anything to drink, but I think managed to flat out dehydrate and strain myself enough to get a dry hangover for the first time in my life. What can I say - I am an impressive human being that knows no bounds. 4th came together okay, even though I decided to have people over on a whim that struck me at like 11:00 in the morning. My dad ( Read more... )

I felt about twenty times less annoyed with my head in the sand. I've never liked politics, politicians, or much of anything related to the government as well. Not that I'm some sort of raging anarchist, I just generally think the whole bag of it is poop upon poop and I shovel enough shit at work anyway. However, the more I learn about Bush's ( Read more... )

As much as I hate drugs as a general rule, the absolute need for me to get work done today has overriden any sort of principle in that matter. I think I'm doped up on enough shit to take down a baby elephant for a week, but oddly enough my mind is still relatively clear. Rob, if you wanna come over and visit still, feel free. My green ass ain't ( Read more... )

So, Kim and Jed are off to Detroit and the Whiteboy tournament leaving me alone with Jake all weekend. Which, of course means that I'm alone in the house all weekend unless Tyler wants to come over and shoot the shit or Jake feels like spending his time with sis here instead of wherever it is they go. Think I'll get all the ass caught up on my AEG ( Read more... )

Should have got some work done on this niggling little rewrite for Crab. Will do later. Fuck eet ( Read more... )

I hate that you can have a nice, consistent relationship with a person for years, but the one staggeringly short microsecond you let yourself bitch and whine because you need to vent at the world, someone suddenly has to think that was the "real you" all along. What the ass. People's undying and unyielding need to believe the absolute worst when it ( Read more... )

... that familiar feeling that I've reached the very moment where I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I need to move out. I'd call it Deja Vu, but the last time I had that feeling was almost two years ago, soo.... it's fine living with people, but not so much when everything that requires any sort of coordination is a constant and uphill ( Read more... )

I just checked on a journal that hadn't been updated in weeks though the owner was pretty good with three or so a day ( Read more... )