You lucky fucks are about to see some photos from NYE in San Francisco. My brother had a "Super Heroes and Villains" theme. Not wanting to wear spandex, I went as a Clark Kent/Superman hybrid.
Pictured here with the super fly "Super Fly." I'm wearing antennas, because New Year's Eve isn't complete without antennas at some point. I was also completely sober.
Okay Sugartits. I just sent out my resume and writing samples. Maybe something will come of it. Maybe not. Plan B is for me to start feeding my boss chocolate-covered Xanax so she will calm the fuck down. I'm hoping a side effect of that will also stop her from constantly repeating herself. She also needs to stop repeating herself.
I shouldn't feel guilty for applying for a job that is more or less what I currently do, minus a few duties, and pays 50% more than my current salary, right? If I leave my current job my boss will be kinda fucked, but she'll get over it.
Tomorrow I fly to San Francisco for lunch. I'm going to eat a moose, served on polenta. Its a departure for me since my lunch almost always consists of oatmeal mixed with protein powder.
I'm not fond of traveling for work, even when I get to go to cool places like San Francisco. Usually it means being trapped with my boss for 12 hours straight.... Read More
There has been some good blogs of recent on the Los Angeles Derby Dolls. The Dolls own Judy Gloom has a good one,"banked track roller derby: spectacle of suffering and moral beauty" that's worth a read and references some coverage of the Dolls in the last few weeks. The recent game was in fact, awesome and Judy puts her finger on its awesomeness. I... Read More
I should be finishing up my articles for work at the moment, but I am not. I have 5 articles to write by Monday and about 4 hours worth of interview tape to go through. Instead I am going to read my Mike Davis book for a few hours then go kick the shit out of some heavy bags until I am nauseated.
In the past year I've had one lingering physical ailment after another shift around like a boat that springs a new leak every time you plug a new hole. This time last year I tore my left calf muscle while training for a Muay Thai bout. After which I developed tendinitis in left rotator cuff, which has since migrated to my right rotator cuff. I... Read More
You should have used on of your Muay Thai moves on the old bat. I think if someone came at me with a golf club I would kill them. Seriously, I'm not good in those situations. I've already had a couple of run ins that haven't gone well.
