This weekend has been reserved for much-needed decompression time. The problem with go-go-go nonstop is that I need down time in order to properly evaluate everything that’s going on: to look at what’s going on, re-evaluate what I want, and figure my shit out. One of Jenn’s buddies from California is over for the night, […]
Everybody needs a little lovin’… via Greg.
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Oh, I’m home…. Thai food, beer, soaking in the tub, decadent reading of multiple books… Oh, yes. This is the good life.
Mosh just took me aside with the immortal words, “You’re in trouble,” and put me in a closed-door meeting with him. Thoughts running through my head: 1) Somebody’s been checking my internet time. I’m screwed. 2) Somebody found my blog 3) Somebody found out that I’m staying at the Grand Hyatt week after next 4)
Gosh, sure is lucky he had the choice to have an elective surgery, huh? Sure is great that the Catholic church thinks going to the hospital for an elective surgery is OK, if it can potentially improve and lengthen your quality of life. How thoughtful of them, to let him choose how he’d like to
This is just sooo incredibly illegal that I didn’t even think it was worthy of bringing up: it’s just so illegal. You just can’t do it. But that was when I lived in another country. Why aren’t they demanding the sexual health and histories of the men whose sperm instigated these pregnancies? Aren’t promiscuous men
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Alaskans make me proud… Check out the latest shuttle commander… Here’s what happens when your parents get pissed off with what you write… D.H. Lawrence gets taken to the mat: It is hard to take Lawrence’s preachings about ‘phallic tenderness’ seriously, other than as a reflection of the deep-rooted fears evoked by the first phase
I don’t know that I can do this “living out of hotels” thing much longer; this is probably the loneliest state of existence, ever. Being nomadic is fun and great, and I’ve done that – but when I’ve done that and lived out of a backpack and enjoyed it, I enjoyed it because I didn’t
New Jersey. All next week. AGAIN. Weekend home. NY city the next week, Mar 6-10th. I knew things were bad when I arrived at the Hilton in Denver and thought, “Oh, I’m home.” This can’t go on much longer.