i googled myself and found out that i raped and killed donna pentecost in 1989
, and that i'm pretty scary lookin.
i also found out that i'm a speed eating
champion, and that i'll eat anything except rocky mountain oysters. insert snarky comment here.
piece of brilliance garnered cheers from the crowd when i saw it this weekend.
and thanks to my favorite new yorker cartoonist, bruce eric kaplan
, six feet under is back in its stride, and has most certainly not
jumped the shark. another brilliant episode.
central park on friday. felt a desperate need to roll around in the grass after work. time gets shorter. it's august already. where is summer. no wonder old people move to florida - it's the only way to make the summer to feel as lengthy as it did when you were a kid.