Feeling physically better- promise if Indian Food helps. Hoping this heals me soul as well.
My Tweet 16: http://www.mytweet16.com/user/areyouthatguy. Thanks @ncroal. Okay… I’m done messin’ around.
Fun freeware… not all the way there, but its a beta. http://fluidtunes.com/
Spent the past few days worried that the cat swallowed an earplug. Happy ending- it turned up in the wash. Cat not as dumb as feared.
Finshed Fallout 3 today. What a letdown.
Turkey soon. http://twitpic.com/ol91
And lo, the ancient battle between Man and Fiction is taken up once more.
Matt Wagner’s Madame Xanadu is my comic book pick of the week. Old school DC/Vertigo fans should rejoice at this book.
SPTD: kid txting while sk8boarding down Solano. Americans are all fated to go extinct in stupid tech related accidents, aren’t we?
There are a LOT of hair salons in Albany, I’d venture to say a greater per capita than anywhere else on the continental U.S.
Original Supercuts is in Albany, Ca. Which is where I got the clip last week.
So I KNOW these Fully Loaded Nachos are a bad idea…
Hates it when there is no TP in the GOOD baffroom at the gym.
I don’t even care if it takes arrogance and insensitivity to get out of this rut. I’m fucking over this.
Sometimes scraping and restarting is the worst thing you could have done. This is not one of those times.
Am I ready for anything?
I am SO over this “Destiny out of my hand.” BS.
Just mistook half portrait of Nicole Kidman for Eva Green. Very telling that..
No news is bad news today.
Five days a/o writing is four too many.
I’m 2/3rds of the way through a cup of Peet’s but my withdrawl symptoms won’t stop.
Have just halted work on the current iteration of the draft. All objectivity gone. Now handing it over to my council for guidance.
Google Maps fail+ iPhone = EPIC FAIL.
Focus. Stay on target.
My gym has switched from Fox News to MSNBC all of a sudden. Curious. Not complaining mind you. Just curious.
#votereport San Pablo, CA. No line. Busiest I’ve ever seen our poling place. I’m number 119 in my precinct.
What I’m hating is this: I’m at the end and its no longer making any sense to ME. Do I have the chops to recover? Do I have the guts?
Closing in on the end and I’m hating the script. This is part of who I am… but my knives are all ready to get to a clean draft.
In spitting distance of the finish line… on multiple fronts. And the update to omni for iphone hit. Yay!
If I go home I will fall into the Fallout trap. If I stay here I just might go mad.