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Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.
So I watched all 18 SATC episodes. Yes, my dear, eighteen. And that was not enough to fill the weekend [and for me to escape bein’ kinda lonely] so it was back to Hollywood Video to move onto a new series. I’ve already seen all the Sopranos that they have, so next up is […]

Tears for Fears

Tears for Fears
OK, so I cheated. Some thoughts while while watching the forbidden Sex and The City Season Four eps [no-TV rule does not apply to HBO rentable shows, I have decided].
Woman, thy name is Sappiness: OK, full apologies for the bloated and verbiose defense of tears that was in this space before. Christ. […]

Let me down hard.

Let me down hard.
So WTMD’s pledge drive is getting a little old. It’s the only radio station I listen to, and I love their little non-commercial hearts, but if I hear any moreWorld Cafe or the words “We need your support” one more time …
Dreams really do come true: 210west.com is coming along rather […]

Easy Cheese

Easy Cheese, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
Listening to The Police and contemplating impending solitude. The old man’s headed off to camping this weekend, and I’m wondering how I’m going to fill the time for three or four weeks without sobbing into my Mountain Dew.
This will be a good test of […]

HOLY WEBMAG, BATMAN!

HOLY WEBMAG, BATMAN!
We did it! 210 west is live, kicking ass and dutifully taking names in its reporter’s notebook.
Check it out: www.210west.com.
I am amazed.

Insert “Glass” wordplay here.

Insert “Glass” wordplay here.
Just finished Stephen Glass’s “The Fabulist.” Fascinating. Grossly, alarmingly fascinating. Repugnant. Fairly well-written, but peppered with hackneyed phrases and cliches. Intriguing, nonetheless, definitely with a few keepers. I laughed, but I didn’t cry.
The “protagonist” reminded me very much of a reporter I used to work with. This reporter would never, to my […]

Shove it.

Shove it.
Movable Type is pissing me off. I don’t understand it. Gah. So the webmag may be in trouble if I don’t sort this shit out.
Click. So the black cloud lifted sometime yesterday. I’m still not ecstatic or anything, but I’m feeling slightly happier and less inclined to off myself or someone else. Which, I […]

Too depressed to live.

Too depressed to live. Where is everybody? I’ve drunk three beers already this evening, at various locations around the greater metropolitan area. Time for the Chianti in the fridge. Met a toothless man today. He said: “I love America. Where else can you see an old Irish Mick [points to himself] sing along to a […]

Spontaneously combust all unicorn …

Spontaneously combust all unicorn, ye who enter here.
Some lyrics as I ponder the meaning of Life, The Universe, and Everything [and make a mix-tape for Jen]:
“You can’t have light without a dark to stick it in.”
“They say we’re in a state of emergency. How come no one is panicking?”
“I don’t have as many friends because […]

I annoy myself.

I annoy myself.
The fact that I miss college right now, and can’t sleep, and have a head full of nonsense is making me feel kind of stupid.

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