t.b.i.m too bad its monday
hey everyone.
waaazzz up? i'm doing fine... got a heavy work week ahead - vacation.. what vacation?
but we're already one day down so whatever -- it'll go fast i think.
many hours at the berry - book sale this week - get the royal tennenbaums for $1.00!!
that should be fairly interesting.
--- so i watched the movie THE HUMAN STAIN the other night... (not about pit marks on t-shirts) anyhow and if i'm ruining the "big twist" too bad.. so its anthony hopkins a.k.a. hannibal lechter playing a BLACK GUY sans jive - named Coleman Silk (two thumbs up just for the name). is it me or is that a little hard to swallow.
so he's this black guy who early on figured he was light enough to pass for white and inevidably splits completely from his family denying they exist even through marriage he tells his wife they're dead... and his life is pretty good but he NEVER tells anyone ever even when it could save his career etc... until the day he dies before the accident that kills him he tells his new LOVER and they both buy it in a car wreck. strange movie. not bittersweet... maybe a little somewhere in there. anyhow i got to thinking - i may be coleman silk.. we all maybe coleman silk not to say we're all black but i'm thinking hard about if there are any secrets in my life that i've not told a soul? some i think are burried deep enough that i don't remember them well and some i'm well aware of. how bout you? maybe if we don't ever tell them we can avoid a tragic car wreck. hmmmmmmmm
speaking of cars ... i'm wishing my mechanic would at least buy me a dinner and some wine before fucking me. took the jinx mobile in friday for a squeaky/grinding break... i know i let it go waaaaay to long i know break pads shot, rotor....most likely shot well for one wheel YES ONE WHEEL i was charged $400 to fix/replace the offending parts.. and now that wheel is making far more noise then before.. the kind of noise that makes people on the street look at your car as if you didn't know it was you!!! FUCKING AWESOME so tomorrow at 8 a.m. i must take it back to the schmoes that did this i prithee lord jesus they don't expect compensation for the re-repair. oh of course in the spirit of one c. callanni they gave me 'rap about how now the other 3 tires may need the same treatment - thats alot of fucking! and that was $400 and we didn't even get to the fact that theres an electrical problem that has caused the air conditioning to cease functioning --- gee i wonder what mechanic was last fiddledy fucking around in my dashboard oh yea same guys.. plus i've had no windshield wipers for about 4 months what might a new motor cost i'm guessing somewhere around $7000 (estimate based on current fucking).
holy moly. i'm doooooomed
dear lord please just give the jinx 5 more months...
oh well on that note i shall retire
adieu,
coleman silk
ps: how about those fucking canadian soldier bugs.. my house is swarmed outside.. it sounds like rain there are so many out there! ick.
hey everyone.
waaazzz up? i'm doing fine... got a heavy work week ahead - vacation.. what vacation?
but we're already one day down so whatever -- it'll go fast i think.
many hours at the berry - book sale this week - get the royal tennenbaums for $1.00!!
that should be fairly interesting.
--- so i watched the movie THE HUMAN STAIN the other night... (not about pit marks on t-shirts) anyhow and if i'm ruining the "big twist" too bad.. so its anthony hopkins a.k.a. hannibal lechter playing a BLACK GUY sans jive - named Coleman Silk (two thumbs up just for the name). is it me or is that a little hard to swallow.
so he's this black guy who early on figured he was light enough to pass for white and inevidably splits completely from his family denying they exist even through marriage he tells his wife they're dead... and his life is pretty good but he NEVER tells anyone ever even when it could save his career etc... until the day he dies before the accident that kills him he tells his new LOVER and they both buy it in a car wreck. strange movie. not bittersweet... maybe a little somewhere in there. anyhow i got to thinking - i may be coleman silk.. we all maybe coleman silk not to say we're all black but i'm thinking hard about if there are any secrets in my life that i've not told a soul? some i think are burried deep enough that i don't remember them well and some i'm well aware of. how bout you? maybe if we don't ever tell them we can avoid a tragic car wreck. hmmmmmmmm
speaking of cars ... i'm wishing my mechanic would at least buy me a dinner and some wine before fucking me. took the jinx mobile in friday for a squeaky/grinding break... i know i let it go waaaaay to long i know break pads shot, rotor....most likely shot well for one wheel YES ONE WHEEL i was charged $400 to fix/replace the offending parts.. and now that wheel is making far more noise then before.. the kind of noise that makes people on the street look at your car as if you didn't know it was you!!! FUCKING AWESOME so tomorrow at 8 a.m. i must take it back to the schmoes that did this i prithee lord jesus they don't expect compensation for the re-repair. oh of course in the spirit of one c. callanni they gave me 'rap about how now the other 3 tires may need the same treatment - thats alot of fucking! and that was $400 and we didn't even get to the fact that theres an electrical problem that has caused the air conditioning to cease functioning --- gee i wonder what mechanic was last fiddledy fucking around in my dashboard oh yea same guys.. plus i've had no windshield wipers for about 4 months what might a new motor cost i'm guessing somewhere around $7000 (estimate based on current fucking).
holy moly. i'm doooooomed
dear lord please just give the jinx 5 more months...
oh well on that note i shall retire
adieu,
coleman silk
ps: how about those fucking canadian soldier bugs.. my house is swarmed outside.. it sounds like rain there are so many out there! ick.
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