Got me some fancy new spectacles. I got a clear, wireframed, straight-edge set for the funerals and job interviews, but these are the ones that count.
Outed.
Feb 26, ’08
10:38 PM
My recording engineer buddy is on to me. I think he’s trying to send me a message. I’m in the wrong line of work. I’ve got to get me one of these recording engineer gigs where alls they’ve got to do is dream up these technical marvels every day.
My kitchen chairs are hard.
Jan 8, ’08
1:44 AM
We have these pine ones. Pretty ordinary, but I’ve been working the last couple nights at the kitchen table on freelanceage so that I can kinda still hang out with the fam. It’s sort of depressing to go down in my dank basement as well. It’s dark and I know the water’s coming in. I [...]
Quarantine.
Dec 31, ’07
12:43 PM
We woke up this morning and the 30cm of snow we’re supposed to get had started to come down. Everyone is sick, except for Julia, and she’s in a terrible mood. I had to go out to the store this morning for the essentials, apple juice and medicine. We’re all landlocked in the house together. [...]
Apparently not 'Licensed'.
Oct 29, ’07
11:42 PM
So I’m sitting here putting off another blog entry. Believe me folks, it’s not for lack of anything to write. Nothing has coagulated yet. The topics, news, and whimzical observation are all whizzing about in my head like bills in one of those cash machines in the old school game shows. I keep coming up [...]