January 2010
friday morning coffee.
I’m not sure why, but this morning in particular I really miss Jerry Orbach. fucking legendary.
good morning.
tashorama!!!!!!!!!!!! →
(thank you, Ms. Riv.)
thursday morning coffee.
I was reading in one of the several magazines my yuppie self subscribes to that people with yahoo email accounts generally have lower credit scores than those with gmail accounts. I have both, so I am not really sure how to take that. if anything, however, I use my yahoo address primarily for my YouJizz account.
ANYWAY, I suppose this begs the question: which email account do you think the...
“I hope we’re not too messianic or a trifle too satanic — we love to play...”
– Jagger/Richards.
wednesday morning coffee.
I admit it. I fucking love George Michael. and, no, not just because I wanna be your father figure. Faith was a defining record of my (sometimes flamboyant) childhood. “Freedom ‘90” was a JAM with a spanktastic video to boot. lest we forget the brosnan LOVES his greenery almost as much as he loves having sex with dudes in public bathrooms.
oh you don’t dig GM?...
out of the gates.
unleash yourself, unleash yourself on me.
out of the gates I hear you comin.’
please leave me be, please just leave me be.
out of the gates I’ll be runnin’
out of the gates I’ll be runnin’, so wake up, wake up!
wake up, wake up!
it’s early morning!
tuesday morning coffee.
where the fuck did January go?
wait, it’s 2010?
I need to stop taking mushrooms with Fennis Dembo.
good morning.
monday morning coffee.
I spent my weekend tripping balls and listening to Jar of Flies with Fennis Dembo. beat that, fuckos.
good morning.