there’s nothing like a chemical spill in your own kitchen to bring you quickly and crashingly down to earth. it seems that last night a bottle of tide was mysteriously knocked over on its side,…
Date Archives 2003
that, i loved
i have finished the book. there are no more words left to read. it left me wanting more, and still angry that i didn’t get more of bill, whom i loved. i wanted retribution and…
overheard: a conversation between co-workers
coming over the cell walls is this conversation: “you be cameron, i’ll be drew,” coworker #1 said. “no, i wanna be lucy liu,” coworker #2 said. “you can’t because she’s tall,” coworker #1 said. “NO…
yes, it is the poetry of drugs and promiscuous sex
DJ and i have a little bet. he is doubting my claim to knowing “almost famous” by heart. so, next time he’s in town, after we hit the harley bar at the end of the…
extinct crushes and getting a death
last night i was bitching to the TTHM (yeah, i know, but if you ever called me, i’d talk about you incessantly) about someone who was bugging me. “she needs to get a fucking life,”…