rip rip, elia.
meanwhile, here is tonight’s fun bit of family dialogue:
sarah: jared, you owe me a dollar.
jared: why?
sarah: there’s pee in the toilet.
jared: it wasn’t me!
sarah: the seat is up!
jared: i didn’t do it!
sarah: i don’t pee with the seat up!
exeunt sarah, off screen: “moooooooooooooooooom!”
you know what sucks? when your entire week has been so terrible that you’ve contemplated the many ways to bleed yourself dry, and then you get up butt-ass early so you can write a review of a shitty french movie that you barely understood so that you can turn it in and go see […]
$112.15 later, i have a fresh car battery and wheel locks and shit. the last 24 hours of my life have been fucking horrendous, although i don’t know how much detail i can really go into on the offchance somebody related reads this. basically i got back a nightmare edit from my new […]
oh my fucking lord i am sick AGAIN. i think i have aids, i was just sick five weeks ago. this time i have some sort of flu, whose symptoms are that i feel completely fine all day and then around 5p i start spiking a fever and get all achy. last […]
it’s kind of funny that after wooing the freep for like six months, my first major daily ended up being nypost. anyway, here’s the lackluster debut. i’m still feeling out how to write music stories, and the feeling is what i imagine a raging yeast infection to feel like. IT BURNS IT […]
life is pretty good when it’s part of your job to get up in the morning, watch el mariachi and desperado, eat decadently and get drunk. before 3p.
(okay, so the eating and drinking isn’t really part of the job, but i’m ignoring that.)
my chatty chat with sune rose wagner went pretty well last night. […]
things are crazy. i have so much work, it’s raining down on me, and i’m tired. i look like somebody socked me in the face, the circles under my eyes are so dark. i should stop staring at computers/movies all day but there’s no time for that now.
i’ve been chopping words out […]
