SO OFTEN I WONDER...WHY THE HELL SHOULD I WRITE A JOURNAL FOR THE PUBLIC TO SEE? WHAT A WORLD OF NON-PRIVACY PERVERSE FUCKERS WE HAVE ALL BECOME.
but here it goes...
This weekend has been all about bad health. The day after labor day always hits me hard because I have so often been "in between" things; this labor day is no exception.
Watched ROME on HBO last night and it has quickly become one of my favorite shows on the boob. The finale of Entourage was good...today I watched a film about the famous unsolved "first serial killer" in South Korea who was never caught. It went from 1986 - 1990something, killing 10 girls, all in the rain, all of whom were dressed in red (maybe the film took some haeavy dramatic license here), it was called Memories of Murder. Rent it if you are into serial killers and can tolerate foreign films, it has an English dud but I can't stand dubed films...it adds more fakeness to what is already a fake experience.
Last night I went to that bar in Newark XQT??? or something in Newark, NJ and I finally met Iggy and some other SG girl, actually two...forget the names, I was really looped. I had been to a party before that, I walked into the place without a clear head, walked out worse, and even worse, drove home. DUMB FUCKING CUNT I AM!!!
Well, peeps enjoy the day off tomorrow. I was pretty bloated and semi-hung over all day...
but here it goes...
This weekend has been all about bad health. The day after labor day always hits me hard because I have so often been "in between" things; this labor day is no exception.
Watched ROME on HBO last night and it has quickly become one of my favorite shows on the boob. The finale of Entourage was good...today I watched a film about the famous unsolved "first serial killer" in South Korea who was never caught. It went from 1986 - 1990something, killing 10 girls, all in the rain, all of whom were dressed in red (maybe the film took some haeavy dramatic license here), it was called Memories of Murder. Rent it if you are into serial killers and can tolerate foreign films, it has an English dud but I can't stand dubed films...it adds more fakeness to what is already a fake experience.
Last night I went to that bar in Newark XQT??? or something in Newark, NJ and I finally met Iggy and some other SG girl, actually two...forget the names, I was really looped. I had been to a party before that, I walked into the place without a clear head, walked out worse, and even worse, drove home. DUMB FUCKING CUNT I AM!!!
Well, peeps enjoy the day off tomorrow. I was pretty bloated and semi-hung over all day...