Sunday, November 07, 2004

And now that last post, translated from English to French to German and back via Babelfish:

Like calm I my apartment j'ai was stated that the concrete was damp and the sky, grey. The m'a, which was taken some times, around that report with "pluie" to make; puisqu'aucune water did not fall at this time. Because approximately the flamingo it began j'ai to begiessen of it. There were more clochards around d'autobusl'arrêt Marylands qu'habituel. The rain seems to bring it as waterlogged the worms outside which soil the sidewalk. Three rested themselves between l'échange von Buffalo and that one, who are this Pikeestange in the back the bank d'Etat Nevadas. They had a certain odd bicycle with a side soil, which is connected with it. Causerie and nicotinism it n'ont not, which seemed is to have a care in the world. Ten d'eux of feet, another man put blotti in its lean Denimjacke. I could not say s'il breathed, but to s'inquiétait not enough, in order to disturb its Linderung. L'autobus was natural in delay, but like that my connection was so he set up good. L'autobus received from central and Eastern European countries coming out j'ai fucktard in a tail of fish of the truck of mustard-yellow during the qu'il to see turned left from the RD mast in central and Eastern European countries and nearly from l'visage factory in a beginning regular bus. To laugh and forget to be late at least the m'a, which is forced. The rain gave a fair blow of foot inside, how I went through the door.
As I left my apartment, I noticed the concrete was wet and the sky was grey. It took me a few moments to make the connection with “rain” since no water was falling at that moment. As I approached Flamingo, it began to sprinkle some. There were more bums around the Maryland bus stop than usual. The rain seems to bring them out like the waterlogged worms that stain the sidewalk. Three were sitting between Buffalo Exchange and whatever that dive bar is behind the Nevada State Bank. They had some odd bicycle with a trailer attached to it. Chatting and smoking, they didn’t seem to have a care in the world. Ten feet from them, another man was lying down, huddled in his meager denim jacket. I couldn’t tell if he was breathing but didn’t care enough to disturb his slumber. Of course the bus was late, but so was my connection so it worked out okay. Exiting the Pecos bus, I got to see a fucktard in a mustard yellow truck fishtail as he turned left from Post Rd to Pecos and almost face-plant into an oncoming bus. At least that got me to laugh and forget about being late. The rain kicked in just as I walked through the door.
I've decided I want to move someplace where it rains more than twice a year.

Saturday, November 06, 2004

I have an ear infection and it's really pissing me off. I mean at least it could have waited a week when I'd have enough cash to see a doctor.

Friday, November 05, 2004

My deadpool picks.


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tenebras
10/25/2004 02:56
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Yasser Arafat
1929
alive

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Arthur C. Clarke
1917
alive

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Alan Alda
1936
alive

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Spalding Gray
1941
died 11-Jan-2004

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Ron Jeremy
1953
alive

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Prince Philip
1921
alive

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Ronald Reagan
1911
died 05-Jun-2004

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Fidel Castro
1926
alive

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Queen Elizabeth II
1926
alive

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Pope John Paul II
1920
alive


mal·aise
n.
1. A vague feeling of bodily discomfort, as at the beginning of an illness.
2. A general sense of depression or unease: “One year after the crash, the markets remain mired in a deep malaise” (New York Times)

Thursday, November 04, 2004

Yikes, Arafat is almost dead. I'm not sure how I feel about that. On the one hand, he's a pigfucker, but on the other he's about the only leader the Palestinians have. Shit's gonna get uglier over there.
You're standing on my neck

Monday, November 01, 2004

Money sucks. I thought I'd have plenty this week, but overspent on Halloween so I'm down to like $10 in my bank account. I have to cancel my Netflix subscription.
So I had yesterday off. We didn’t do much, just lounged around the house and drank until it was time to head over to our friends’ house for drinks and handing out candy. They blew like $300 on candy or something obscene like that. It was a lot of fun.

Insert bad joke here.