Archive for November, 2005

Relating to Cheesy Comestibles

Friday, November 25th, 2005

Some decisions are easier when you’re right there and it’s very real.

I need to write my sister a letter. Viv, too.

Can you be blamed for wanting to feel? Probably.

But somehow, it’s worth the residual ache in your throat and a certain astuteness that you can’t honestly know if it’s shared.

There’s so little to change, and I like that.

So I Can Get My

Thursday, November 24th, 2005

I never watch TV, and then I flip it on to watch a DVD and there’s the most obscure song ever on a Wendy’s commercial. It was either Benny Benassi’s “Satisfaction” or Larry Tee’s remix of the same song.

Crazy.

More Proof I Need Something to do Fridays

Saturday, November 19th, 2005

pop
Damn right that’s pure hydrogen.

I want my damn DVDs back.