She is better thanks for asking
A buddy and I used to watch soul train all the time in high school. There are usually some big titties on that show and the hair was fucking hilarious.
It's time once again to spot the Beatles references. Remember, like Pete Townsend said, when it is obvious you are stealing then it becomes more like homage.
1. You sat at the same desk for 4 years and worked for 8 different managers.
2. When someone asks you your exact job profile, you lie.
3. You get really excited about a 2% pay increase.
4. It's dark on your drive to and from work.
5. All the work you were hired... Read More
I'd say I scribble more than 95% in notebooks. Then I sit down and type it all into the computer. I occasionally mess around with the dialogue a little bit as I type it. But mostly I copy everything word for word. I get frantic and pissed when I can't find a line or a phrase I wrote. I don't wanna just put anything down. It's gotta be perfect. Like I wrote it in the notebook. Yeah. It takes a few hours of heavy thinking to get into the right mindset. It helps if it's quiet. Which it never is around here anymore. I've got a weak mind.
I didn't fall for my sister in law's sister. You rascal. hoy hoy hoy
She didn't seem to like me a whole helluva lot anyway. Didn't laugh at my jokes. Lots of awkward silence. Lots of winks and licking of lips. Tight jeans. Jungle noises and hair tossing. Oops I dropped something. Let me bend over and pick it up. Oops I dropped it again. Yep. Not too much of that kinda stuff.
I blame the new baby. With his binky and his burp cloth. And his tiny feet and hands. And his little toothless yap. And his lifeless eyes. Like a doll's eyes. Doesn't even look like he's livin'. Until he bites you. And those black eyes roll over white. And you scream because you're pretty sure he's gonna eat you. And the seas boil with blood. 'Cept he ain't gonna cook you, but eat you raw. And he'll eat your clothes. And your belt and shoes. And he'll gum any knives, harpoons, manequins, pot roasts, row boats, touch lamps, duck decoys, or pig fetuses you throw at him. All he does is sleep and eat and shit and cry and piss and eat and cry and sleep and shit and sleep and eat and cry and cry. But he's a sweet baby though.
Take live tuna fish and feed 'em mayonnaise. Call Starkist.
You're a funny guy. My dad spouts lines from that movie whenever he sees me reach for my notebook. They aren't all great ideas. But I do the best I can.
The slippery slope that is " alone ". While alone may be grammatically incorrect, it is a statement of fact for now and the near future that dictates this word choice. For years ago, it began as a conscious decision disguised as either elitism or a defense system. The narrowing of views, ideas and contacts seemed justified and almost necessary to protect one's own. A... Read More
I'll take the word of a roadie over a silver spooned congressman any fuckin day. There is always a backlash when rockstars speak out on political or more often human issues. Part and parcel of selling out proclaim the cool set. But what is the alternative. Congressman and Senators, raised in privledged homes, proving their love of this great country by trading favors and buying... Read More
a colonic perhaps?
and yes, i am loving my new home.
xo