In case you haven't already done so, I heartily recommend picking up a copy of David Cross' "Shut Up You Fucking Baby", which easily gets my vote for Best Record of 2002. I was "crazy laughing guy" on the subway this morning, listening to it over my headphones, and I've been "crazy laughing guy" at work, and I've been doing all I can to stifle my laughter so I don't drive my coworkers crazy but I still have this nagging cough and so instead of stifled laughter I've been coughing and wheezing and giggling like a maniac. It's fucking hilarious and it's ruling my world.
In case you haven't already done so, I heartily recommend picking up a copy of David Cross' "Shut Up You Fucking Baby", which easily gets my vote for Best Record of 2002. I was "crazy laughing guy" on the subway this morning, listening to it over my headphones, and I've been "crazy laughing guy" at work, and I've been doing all I can to stifle my laughter so I don't drive my coworkers crazy but I still have this nagging cough and so instead of stifled laughter I've been coughing and wheezing and giggling like a maniac. It's fucking hilarious and it's ruling my world.
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Farewell, LJ
So I guess I'm retiring this blog. Part of me feels like I need to make some sort of eulogy or something; part of me just wants to move on already.…
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Catching up
The first sentence of this post was "Finally, some breathing room," and then as I was in the middle of the second sentence I got handed…
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Kinda hard to imagine Thomas Pynchon (and not, say, Tom Robbins) writing this paragraph, but there it is on p. 99 of "Inherent Vice":…
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