May 09, 2002
Curse You, Shiny Yellow Ball!
Leaving the apartment today for a romp about town. As such, posting may not resume until later. Quality before quantity, my friends!
For now, however, I will go out in the sun. Engine revving, sunglasses on, hunting down a Coinstar to do away with the veritable Colorado Mine Lode of copper and nickel consuming my desk space.
It's about time I went outside. Between the traffic, atomization, apocalyptic lack of planning, and sheer depressing sprawl, there isn't much going for LA. There is, however, the weather. It's 68 and breezy, and when most people are at work, the roads actually move.
So, before my stubble turns into a Hatfield & McCoy beard, before my sheets ask the UN to intervene on their behalf, before I make another meal out of chips and salsa, it's time to go outside.
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Comments
yeah, go outside, see the RL (real world) and thanks for the comment! Like your blog, added it to my blogroll.
Outside? You mean that place with the big blue ceiling and the non-adjustable thermostat? You want to go out *there*? Why? For God's sake, why? Haven't you heard of delivery guys bearing Chinese food?
What is this "outside" you speak of? I only recall a hideous region of fire and brimstone that I must navigate daily between my car and my apartment door. From Florida, where temps are already in the high 90s during the day.
Funny, I had Chinese tonight...
I'm so-oo-oo afraid to go outside.No, really, don't make me !