January 2009
I kind of don’t want to do anything tonight. Like at all. I feel so lazy.
Maybe I’ll just go to bed.
That sounds amazing.
December 2008
NERD!
There once was a racer named Fisk
Who took a considerable risk
When his dragster got traction
The Fitzgerald contraction
Reduced his wazoo to a disc
I'd forgotten about this. Thanks, StumbleUpon →
The old grind. I haz to go back to it.
Happy happy merry merry!
It's a Christmas miracle
Winona’s back, bitches!
If I ever have kids, I want them to tell stories like this all the time.
Yes!
Priscilla Queen of the Desert on LOGO all day Thursday!
Music to my ears.
So I’m in Indianapolis.
Frustration’s a bitch.
Mmm, melamine
Paris gave me some sort of Chinese snack food. I think I may die.
ouch!
I just went to take a sip of my tea and slammed the edge of my travel mug into my left front tooth.
Smooth, Devon, smooth.
In the new office. Internet is up and running. I don’t have to call NSIT anymore (for now, anyway). Thank God.
Now, I need to finish moving all my files and shit.
Uh oh
Apparently, I didn’t get the Apple credit card. I just checked my credit report, and I don’t really know why I would have been denied, but…okay.
So…it looks like I’ll be computerless for the next four to six weeks.
Oh yeah, I’d forgotten that ‘Wanted’ was shot in Chicago…parts of it in my neighborhood.
‘Death Becomes Her’ on OnDemand!
Things are looking up.
I like this. →
Bothered, but not hot.
Omgz gross! Dude on the bus had a massive erection! I wish I’d had time to take a picture.
Shit!
Damn it! I don’t have the money to take care of this.
My computer died.
I Win!
I totally just scored (read: stole…er…appropriated) an office at work!
Somebody fucked up the breakroom computer by installing some stupid spyware program…and then using Internet Explorer to look at Chinese websites.
God fucking damn it.
Fail? Says who? →
Damn it, Red Line. Don’t do this to me today.
Trivia
Jihad Me at Hello. We equal awesome.
Oh, wow! →
Jorma!
123
Damn it, damn it, damn it! I lost two pounds.
This is terrible. Absolutely terrible. Am I a bad... →
Hmmm...
I’m bad at this game, apparently.
That's what the world is today.
About an hour ago, I heard “Ball of Confusion” coming from the apartment above mine. Somewhat appropriately, I was a bit confused.
I rented “Tropic Thunder” last night, and I’m watching it now. In the opening scenes, “Ball of Confusion” is playing in the background.
I’m not confused anymore.
Soon as I get home: no pants.
As R. Kelly put it...
“It’s the freakin’ weekend! Baby, I’m ‘bout to have me some fun!”
Only, I probably won’t be having a lot of fun tonight. I’ve had a stupid half-cold all week. I stayed home from work on Wednesday, and thought that that did the trick. But, I was all mucusy last night (and took some Nyquil…which was awesome! Effing love Nyquil) and today, I feel...
Holy eff!
It’s cold.
I think I’m going to go see “Milk” tonight.
"can't skip out on satan"
Curtis Lubbe: oh the concert was fucking awesome
Devon Collins: cool
Curtis Lubbe: yeah...I had a lot of fun--Sharon Jones rocks so hard
Curtis Lubbe: and a huge-ass drag queen in a fringey fifties get up got on stage at one point (just an audience member) oh god...
Curtis Lubbe: everyone was having WAY too much fun...
Curtis Lubbe: it rocked
Devon Collins: cool
Curtis Lubbe: how's your evening been?
Devon Collins: okay...dinner...office...gym
Devon Collins: jewel
Devon Collins: satan
Devon Collins: nog
Devon Collins: nyquil...youtube
Curtis Lubbe: can't skip out on satan
Devon Collins: AIM
Curtis Lubbe: haha
Devon Collins: apparent;y not
Curtis Lubbe: and that's a full day
Egg nog is gross, but I like it.
Every year, around Christmas, I buy a bottle of egg nog and I drink it over the course of about a week. Now…I concede that egg nog is pretty nasty; but, having been the little fatty I was when I was young, I effing love the stuff.
So I just bought a bottle while I was at Jewel (after I checked out the Satanic paperback section). And I’m going to drink it over the course of the next...