A grisly multi-car accident on
A grisly multi-car accident on the web
I can’t seem to avert my eyes or avoid rubbernecking. I’m currently listening to #20 over Fugazi’s Steady Diet of Nothing. good combo.
A grisly multi-car accident on the web
I can’t seem to avert my eyes or avoid rubbernecking. I’m currently listening to #20 over Fugazi’s Steady Diet of Nothing. good combo.
I may be ‘ass-busy’ right now… but there’s always time to post about Napster’s Open Invitation to the Senate Judiciary Commitee’s Hearing. April 3rd. Unfortunately for us workin’ folk, the meeting is at 9am. I expect all you damn college kids to be out there, tho. Free t-shirt and tix, too. bonus.
ug.. can’t talk. working. dumbass deadlines. kill.
bored? besides reading this A List Apart: Declinaton of Independence (Design Trends), you can just be happy knowing that i hate you.
Busy weekend into a busy monday. Friday, saw HeartBreakers. Friggin’ horrible. It just seemed reaaallllly long. You know if a movie can’t be saved by a scantily-clad Jennifer Love Hewitt, it’s a complete loss. Practiced and auditioned on Saturday. Got a possible candidate for guitarist. He’s even got a website. Celebrated RodeoRob’s quarter century and got to hang out with Alex (fresh from costa rica) and keith. Nailed down the wedding guest list and took cousin megan and beau mario out for some La Madeline. Good weekend.
rant on:
How is it that clients are ALWAYS terminally late with content? I mean, it’s like every damn time. It’s just standard protocol around here to be at least a week late with materials and expect me to work over the weekend to make up the time. And it’s always a big joke, too. “oh, i hope you don’t have anything planned for the weekend… ha ha!” yea. thats funny. damn funny.
rant off:
Is this just some newfangled “techie” way to spell stocks, or did a lazy editor screw up? YOU MAKE THE CALL!
Media stox drop as market takes wild ride
Just saw one of the best things ever… I was coming back from lunch at Fresh Fields (mmmm… mexican wrap-ups and odwallas), I pull up behind this beat-up Tracker who’s license plate ring reads “Alf Fan! My Other Car is on Melmac” wow.
beat that.
Okay, this is just begging for something to be said about it:W.Va. Symphony Names New Conductor
Doesn’t it just conjure up images of Fat Albert’s Junkyard band?
I’m not a big fan of the rest of Heather Duby’s album, but the big-ass keyboard sounds in “Judith” send chills up and down my spine.
sissy|space|sex ran thru the latest in a growing list of guitarists last nite. He’s buried in the backyard… don’t tell…
One simple reason why you should be reading mecawilson daily:
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Guitarists flow forth from the earth like water!
a couple more suckas have signed up to be heard by the mighty SSS. Let them feel my wrath! HAAHAHAHAH! umm..sorry..inside voice…