Tired. A full and eventful day is sinking into my bones and I am to be awoken tomorrow morning just before 6 a.m. to kick off another slightly unanticipated work week at Starbucks. Make the money, sleep the sleep, then repeat. All I ever do anymore.
I'll be making a 5 day appearance in Florida in approximately two weeks. Finally on a plane rather than in my beater of an automobile, with it's one working headlight. Spending some time in the sun and relaxing with a couple familiar faces should be nice. The only thing I'm not looking forward to about the trip is coming back and the aftershock. Mostly because hopefully this time, unlike all the other times I've been since he's moved back, there won't be an aftershock.
Jose Gonzales was excellent tonight. I just wish I could've eaten something within the past 12 hours to make it a little more enjoyable.
02 March 2008
Tired Eyes, Tired Minds, Tired Souls.
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i read a heart breaking work... by eggers not too long ago. fucking "pulitzer prize finalist."
reading that book was like watching 7th heaven. i enjoy 7th heaven just as much as the next guy, but the dude has no balls.
burn that book!
HAHA. that's one of my favorite books.
And YSKOV! is a great book as well. I've read it before in high school and I'm just now re-reading it to remember why I liked it so much. It's a lot different from A Heartbreaking Work..
Don't judge him by AHWOSG. He's actually written some really great short stories and done a lot for young writers like opening up 826 Valenica, etc. He's got balls, believe dat.
there was this one part in the book where he admitted to sizing up his friend's wang at one of the photo shoots they did for their zine.
and the entire menu of foods he ate...
balls in honesty.
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