We're out of TP. I bought the last 24-pack. I'm going to see how long I can hold off on buying the next round. As far as I'm concerned, I've sponsored enough of the household shitting, and I can always take an extra shower.
I'm also out of milk, peanut butter, rice, bread, and dish soap. WTF?
I'm going to start working at this other... Read More
I love sushi and sashimi, favor the yellowtail, tuna, and salmon like most.....and the occasional uni, which most seem to revile. Love the teppan cooking and fresh noodles. Kobe steak.....mmmmmm. Throughout college I worked part-time at a Japanese restaurant, amongst many other oddjobs. (My background is Korean though.) Sometimes I could murder for a bento box full of spicy tuna over rice.
I'm cleanshaven for the first time in quite a while. Yesterday some friends had a mustache party, so I shaved my beard into these creepy handlebars. God I felt dirty. I went to work like that too. Whatever though, I make sushi. We're supposed to be a little grimy, in case ninjas attack. I got off work and went to the party, which was... Read More
I'm feeling more at home now, thanks. I'm busy. I work. I drink. I eat. I have sex. You know, the usual. I spent a week back in Humboldt. My youngest sister graduated from school and there was toasting galore. Me and two other of my sibs all went to the same college, it was a momentous reunion for the family. I visited with several... Read More
Don't worry, I've been shaving lately. Partly because I'm looking for a job and I don't want to resort to holding a cardboard sign. I have been brainstorming up a batch of cardboard sign ideas, though.
Check these out:
1. This sign used to be my front door.
2. This sign used to be a box that I kept my dreams in.
3. Imagine me... Read More
This Blog will suck.
But not in any way that you would pay for.
Imagine a mouth, spattered with festering and oozing sores and chupacabra holes, an ectoplasmic substance protruding bubbly from each and since sizzle steaming at a whistling pitch filling your nostrils with its black agendas and poo particles. The kind could crack a nut on a snaggletoothtip after the scalylippedrip of the... Read More
This Valentine's Day I kept it real with Text Messaging. I also ate some steamed mussels and some chocolate. Yum yum.
Humboldt is pissing me right the fuck off lately. Its the realm of slow-moving time and conflicting schedules. I can't wait to get out of here. But I have to wait. On everyone I know and the weather.
I checked out some open-mic happenings... Read More
I had a dream last night. There was a mouse in my pocket. I opened my pocket to let it out and it started to run all over my shirt. I managed to get ahold of it and fling it to the ground. It seemed alright as it scuttled away a few yards. Then it stopped and laid down, panting. I approached to examine it,... Read More