January 2010
14 posts
Dear Selleck Waterfalls Sandwich
I see you are now following me. Good times. Let’s get married, mmkay?
Dunzo
I’m quitting life since this blog came around.
My other blog is an asshole.
Julie: scary cat painting! japanese girls frolicking dreamz!
Mark: everything a growing boy needs..
frapps and chaps.
julieanne: your bf jeremy sisto just walked by starbucks.
me: SHUT UP! did you rape him? hope so!
Oh hey
just catching up on my Richard Grieco poetry. You know, no big whoop.
There is this guy, who is one of the major drug dealers in the city. a real great guy — fond of cocaine, and Scandanavian women, and occasionally doing it with dudes. This was a guy who grew up with nothing, to become a sort of something, but the B-grade version of something. I knew him casually, the way you know people in a small city who happen to frequent the same two or three bars on the...
I think there’s awareness, yeah. But it’s not like other networks are batting down my door trying to get songs. But at some point you have to abandon the idea of trying to monetize every development in your career. RJD2 on making the theme to “Mad Men” Via