You can never take too many pictures of those you love — and I really love my baby. She spends all day with me. While I work, she hangs out either in my lap, on the floor, on one of two futons; she’s always around. On occassion, she feels the need [...]
It’s been no slow year for anything. Lately, I’ve been glued to the ole’ televisione in a selfish attempt to get a glimpse of the devastation caused by the Asian tsunami. I’ll be there in a couple of weeks and will be able to get a first hand experience of it. I [...]
We visited the 2002 in the shop this past Saturday. I was hoping that it would be in completion stage by now, but no such luck.
On the other hand, I am a little lucky in that my empty laptop bag was found on some street in London. It’s being shipped to me as [...]
WWOJD? He’d kill a bitch.
WWMTD? He’d bite a bitches ear off.
WWVYD? He’d poison a motherfucker.
WWSHD? He’d poison a bunch of bitches.
WWMJD? He’d stick it to a bitch.
WWSPD? He’d kill a bitch too, but get convicted on circumstantial evidence.
Oh, funny site to check out: www.engrish.com
I’m stateside once again. I have returned from my trip to England minus my laptop, iPod, Blackberry, mobile and a host of other small things. You see, my shit was ganked. Stolen. Robbed. Larceny. Pilfered.
We were enjoying pints at a local pub in the Richmond area of [...]
Would it be wrong:
To mock the WWJD people by creating a vapid assortment of personal goods with the acronym “WWPPD?”
To mock Rosa Parks, not for wanting to sue Outkast for using her name, but for the dementia that she and I both apparently suffer from? [...]
My first couple of days in London made me wish that I was back in Copenhagen. It was that bad. Call me a hotel snob. . Well, thank you for that.
I checked into this dive of a hotel when I got to London. I thought I [...]
Flight out is today. I’ll be there for a week. More when I get there.