May 11th, 2009

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I don't do this shit on purpose, I swear.

There's a new guy moving into the apartments, 3-4 doors down the hall from me. I'm sitting here with my door wide open, catching some fresh air, while he goes back and forth moving handfuls of stuff in. White guy, thinning hair, probably in his 40's pushing 50. Every time he's come by, some pretty gangsta-sounding shit has (completely randomly) been coming out of iTunes. I caught him throwing a nervous look into the door on one trip past, so I doubt he'll be coming by to introduce himself anytime soon.

Oops.
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The (Semi-) Daily Twit

  • 10:48 Dept of Credit Where Credit is Due: All the people sucking JJ Abrams' dick for having ONE SCENE in Star Trek where there's (cont next tweet)
  • 10:50 no sound in the vacuum of space? Little show called Firefly, came out back in 2002. Maybe you should go watch it. #knowyourroots
  • 14:26 I'm beginning to strongly suspect that I've lost my gorram Leatherman. AGAIN.
  • 15:14 I'm about to try something that might well make my twitter account vanish in a puff of smoke. If that happens,it's been fun. #iregretnothing
  • 15:19 Or, you know, it might fix every problem I've been having. "Twitter hates the numbers! Stay away from the numbers!"
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