tiberius

Not even here a half hour and Im already sick of work. Maybe I just need to have more fun on the weekends. Thats what Ive been told anyway. I admit, I am a bit of a homebody but I think thats for the best. Any trip to the mall, to the movies, out to dinner - just getting on the freeways has me wishing for the deaths of countless millions. Yes, Ive become a misanthrope. But this is L.A. and it can happen to anyone.

I worked with my friend on our script on Saturday. It seemed to go pretty well. We didnt claw each others eyes out, which is good. Sunday saw me sitting on the couch, handily beating that new Riddick video game. (Before anyone says anything, I snagged it from work.) It was actually exactly what I needed. Its damn easy and you can sneak up behind people and snap their necks! And it was free!

On but off the subject, anyone else out there think Vin Diesel may be gay? (Not that theres anything wrong with that.) But I mean, have you ever seen him interviewed??? Hes just a wee bit... I dont know And I saw this thing on E. (It was on in the gym, damnit! You try and change the channel with a small army of glut-endowed Stairmasters staring you down.), it was some kind of celebrity sex thing, and they were talking about strip clubs. Anyway, these strippers were going on and on about how good a tipper this celeb is, or how big a boozer that one is. And when they got to Diesel, all the one chick could say is that hes an amazing dancer. Im just sayin, is all

Ive been spending way too much lately. Must curb consumption of popular culture. But I just hate borrowing books or renting movies. I want to have them and enjoy them when Im ready on any old whim I like whim Whim is good. Cause ya see, I never have them when I actually need them. Ill want to look something up, reference something, etc., but the DVD or book in question has already been returned. On the other hand, Im running out of my space along with the cash.

I may be obsessive compulsive too, which is a whole other diatribe.