Just let me grieve in private.
Oct. 16th, 2005 04:58 pmWho doesn't love numbered lists? Especially disjointed ones.
1. I made a phone post earlier but accidentally marked it "private" and not "friends only". I must say a few more things while we're talking politics. I love Arianna Huffington. I really do. I totally want to makeout with her. Even when I don't agree with her, I still love her because I'd love to argue with her while making out. Ok, I'm being ridiculous. This is just a lead-in to say, Arianna, I love you, and I kinda love that you're rabid about this Judy Miller thing, but damn, can you chill just a little? I don't need every single article on the topic showing up.
Ok, scratch that and go be a bulldog. Someone's got to do it.
2. When I'm 72 years old, I'm going to be an old white man in a cap who walks by himself to McDonald's and eats lunch alone in the middle of the day.
3. To say that it is not our fault does not relieve of us responsibility.
4. El Pollo Loco kinda sucks. Or rather it was kinda disappointing and more expensive than I'd like.
5. I had some annoying and shallow dreams last night except for one about writing. I'm holding onto it like a talisman.
6. How does one change a gut feeling?
7. I feel like I've been out of the hip-hop loop lately. Also, I really want Lil Kim's "Put Your Lighters Up" to stop playing in my head constantly, even though I do kinda like it. Also, Foxy Brown is going deaf! No one is talking about this!
8. Yeah, I know.
1. I made a phone post earlier but accidentally marked it "private" and not "friends only". I must say a few more things while we're talking politics. I love Arianna Huffington. I really do. I totally want to makeout with her. Even when I don't agree with her, I still love her because I'd love to argue with her while making out. Ok, I'm being ridiculous. This is just a lead-in to say, Arianna, I love you, and I kinda love that you're rabid about this Judy Miller thing, but damn, can you chill just a little? I don't need every single article on the topic showing up.
Ok, scratch that and go be a bulldog. Someone's got to do it.
2. When I'm 72 years old, I'm going to be an old white man in a cap who walks by himself to McDonald's and eats lunch alone in the middle of the day.
3. To say that it is not our fault does not relieve of us responsibility.
4. El Pollo Loco kinda sucks. Or rather it was kinda disappointing and more expensive than I'd like.
5. I had some annoying and shallow dreams last night except for one about writing. I'm holding onto it like a talisman.
6. How does one change a gut feeling?
7. I feel like I've been out of the hip-hop loop lately. Also, I really want Lil Kim's "Put Your Lighters Up" to stop playing in my head constantly, even though I do kinda like it. Also, Foxy Brown is going deaf! No one is talking about this!
8. Yeah, I know.