Archive for June, 2005



Lifeless

Nothing. Nothing. Nothing going on.
All I do now, literally, is work and workout, and travel back and forth between the two. My apartment is a wreck. I haven’t prepared anything more complex than scrambled eggs and turkey bacon in at least a week. I bought CDs last week that I haven’t even had the time […]

Can a person suffer entrapment at the hands of an entity other than law enforcement, like a private contractor or company?
Bear with me. Example: I hire a maid through a maid service. The service has shady billing practices or some other flaw that irritates me, which I complain about, but I like my maid, so […]

Gym-gyminee….

Okay, I’m back on my routine. Definitely good. I’ve spent a few days now working out after ten vacation days and a crazy working weekend, and I feel much, much better. And sore. In a good way.
Funny, that. How you can miss pain. Actually, come to think of it, it isn’t funny at all. Most […]

This right here?

…is totally some shit my grandfather would do. Last time he got jumped by a ‘hood dog (which was actually a doberman or german shepherd or similar), he punched that nucca square in the nose. Okay, it’s not a leopard…but I’m sayin’.
Who would think of some shit like that? Reaching into it’s mouth and […]

Totally random guys smell really good to me right now.
And I am thrilled at my Bluesfest-gotten tan, because I have been having some incredibly blushworthy thoughts at the most inopportune moments, lately, and the tan, you know, covers that up (ignore the fact that I am, in fact, a Negress, and that statement makes no […]




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