December 2011
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Love DVR.
Watching the Chargers game this morning.
Drinking coffee.
Not wearing pants.
I love mondays.
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Barry Bonds.
Barry was sentenced to two years probation. So he better not break the homerun record OR ELSE!!!
Friday.
This teacher, Mr. Rivera, goes “What’s wrong with you, Delaney?” and I go, “I’m totally fucked man!”
Everyone laughed like a bastard.
Every one of us is, in the cosmic perspective, precious. If a human disagrees...
– Carl Sagan
And I dedicate this to that two-bit motherfucker on the other end of the Verizon Help Line. Carl Sagan saved your life.
Had to spend a half hour watching puppy videos on youtube last night. This was an attempt to counter-act the previous hour I spent watching camel spider videos. Before bed.
Stay Tuned.
Making a most excellent purchase tomorrow.
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Almost out of wine. UGH.
Out of Academia: Hemingway Never Did This by... →
outofacademia:
I read that he lost a suitcase full of manuscripts on a train and that they never were recovered. I can’t match the agony of this but the other night I wrote a 3-page poem upon this computer and through my lack of diligence and practice and by playing around with commands on the menu I…
All things Reno.
After a year filled with tragedies, it’s kind of nice to see UNR’s basketball team slap the Pac-12 around a little bit.
Nevada: 2 Washington/ASU: 0
Santa Crawl. Good lookin photo. →
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That awkward moment:
When you are at the bar and telling your boss about how you accidentally got so high last week (MANDY!) that you stopped being able to understand English.
My boss is pretty cool.
Also, legit, couldn’t understand the English language. Felt like I was an extra in Stargate.
Everyone seems so fucking miserable.
SO things I’m thankful for (an incomplete list):
Coming home to Christmas stockings my lady hung for me, her, and the pups. Whiskey. Tobacco. The fact that I can walk. My old little brick house. John Goodman’s performances in The Big Lebowski, Arachnophobia, and King Ralph. Uncrate.com. Happy hour pizza specials. The smell of wood-burning fireplaces in my neighborhood. That I love my...