Calm to my Chaos

Thursday, October 21, 2004
 
Yeah, Paul !!!





Wednesday, October 20, 2004
 
Does anybody know how to build an Ark?

Because I think we're going to start needing them to get around the city of Los Angeles.





Tuesday, October 19, 2004
 
I was just thinking about Zach this afternoon and how pissed I was I hadn't heard from him much since he relocated to the "other" coast. But, he brightened my day with an e-mail (even if it was a mass e-mail) this evening saying he's finally got an apartment (on Central Park West no less) and a new fabulous job as a Manager of Research for ABC Family. That's my big New York City girl! I'm miss him so, but so happy he's found himself a little spot there in the city.

And, can I just say that the iTunes commercials have officially jumped the shark. I caught one this evening that had U2 in it to promote their new single available on iTunes. I mean, I love U2 as much as the next red-blooded world citizen. But, you can't go intrude on the graphic fabulousness of those spots with one of the biggest rock bands in the world. So, I predict that campaign is on its way down.

Off for food. This bitch is hungry.

CONGRATULATIONS Zach!!!





Monday, October 18, 2004
 
While others in my generation are still trying to find their course, I have finally figured out what I want to do with my life. As I just told Julia, "For the rest of my life, I want to sit here. In this chair. With this weather. A glass of wine in my hand. Listening to this song. Forever."

It is currently a beautifully dreary, wet 61 degrees on a dark Los Angeles Monday night. I sit at the dining room table, with a glass of Shiraz in my hand, french doors to the front balcony fully ajar, listening to Universal Traveler by Air.

So, if anyone needs me. I'll be right here...





 
If you read my roommate, Julia's blog, then you know I have no choice but to enjoy all things incredibly inappropriate as I live with the queen of all things inappropriate. So, thank god I thrive on it.

And, courtesy of Dooce, I just found my new favorite inappropriate phrase...

"I think it’s pretty funny that I just wrote that, “more conservative patches of the Salt Lake Valley,” as if people in one part of this place would suck George Bush’s cock harder than in other places."

I literally was in tears as I read that.

Thank you, Jesus for everything inappropriate that crosses my path.