January 2010
15 posts
December 2009
25 posts
California, virtually.
There was this undercurrent of friendly, intelligent, creative people, that were constantly confronted with extra-ordinary experiences. Life seemed more vibrant and yet more comforting. When I finally moved here, for those same reasons it turns out, albeit they were mixed and changed into more adult versions, it lived up to its reputation. However; however, I was also exposed to a side of this...
My dad has the brain of Rocky Balboa with the personality of Groucho Marx. What ensues is madness.
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Me: Idealism should have faded from your life by the time you were 27.
Him: (laughs)
Me: Seriously. It's like you are stuck in your early twenties. Time to grow up and be full of contempt like the rest of us.
Both: (solemn look)
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Dangers of Daytime T.V.
For some reason I have always gotten anxiety when people spin the giant wheel on The Price is Right. It’s as if I’m waiting for the contestant to slip or their shirt to get caught, resulting in them being sucked into it and torn to pieces.
12-11-2009
Wow. It’s been too long since I’ve appreciated a Friday, from say, a Tuesday. For some reason I’ve been associating the days for the past few months from a strictly numerical viewpoint. Today is no different.
Anyone else creeped out by the ~4pm sunset time?
If I had 3 wishes. One would definitely be to have people’s inner beauty be reflective of what they look like. The other 2 would probably make me look pretty ugly in that new world.
For people who don't have the balls to say hi,... →
Why I have a hard time embracing social-networking
So I’m on yelp and I notice that this same guy is friends with some of the people I am. Not a big surprise when you see the guy has like 2238 friends. However, 2236 of them are girls between the age of 21-28. Upon further investigation he likes to put little “hot fire” compliments, and say things like “wow…” Whatever about all that I guess. But this guy is...
Push it along
Some people think they are way more important than their RL counter parts. I like to think of their lives as a daytime t.v soap where everyone is acting like they are the star of the show, but really, the star of the show is the context, which is: everyone on the show thinks they are more important than they really are.
Eraser
It’s funny how you can delete your old texts and emails, change your phone number, move, go to therapy, to remove portions of your life that need to be forgotten; but they still stick.