Month: October 2005

  • Tweny-Five Trips Around The Sun...

    25 years and nine months ago, a fellow named Louis and a lady named Estela got it on, and now I am here.

    A quarter of a century achieved by my corporeal form.

    If you see me around wish me a happy one. 25 halloweens of fun.

  • 1001 Words of Woe…

    So because they became popular at work, because I am a terrible amateur
    artiste, and a maybe a sheep, I got myself one of them fancy stylus
    Wacoms.

    And thus created myself.

    A ball of fire.

    And a cutesy wootsy butterfly.

    (these, unlike my other picts, can be clicked on for larger viewing.)

    Work is intense right now, and no fun at all, art the only cure for the downtrodden spirit.

  • Cars, Office Bars, and Poker Wars…

    Look at the shinning Bulls at Grand Central. How weird.

    Yes, PS 260 has a new Exec Producer, so we said good bye to our old one.
     
     

    Algunos no estaban tan tristes.

    Then glorious poker returned. John hosted on the 42nd floor.

    And changed mid way through to a suit to be the best dressed there.

    I lost thirty first, then ended up up forty with a rash of moves
    against John, and calling station bravery against a bluffing Bomba.

    John bounced back for up forty as well.

    Love that elevator.

    Old friend from Cate, the other white Mexican, Mr Rodrigo Garza moved into town.

    Once I got him liquered up I beat him in a heated 3-2 Ping Pong win.

    Then the Wesleyan Ring finally came back alive as well.

    Regrettably, I lost thirty here, but I did get to congratulate the married man, Orson Robosapian.

    Booya, Bitches!

  • Quick Quick Catch Up…

    PS had a party which I missed most of because I cut the night away, I gorgeous David’s Bridal merchant industrial.

    Then I went to SNL, which I highly recommend.

    Then I wrote a really big novel.

    Which they found boring.

    Thanks Zombie Rhys (those cooky anglos)

    Monday Graham Smith rocked it.

    Over and out (and probably back in, if its me).

  • The Man of The Hour…

    Here is.

    The
    man in the middle of an internet storm. Will it blow over? Will he
    strike when the iron kindles red and firey? Will he never appear again?
    Find out soon enough?

    Oh, and read the comments down one post. It seems we’re big in EuroLand as well. Hoo Ha.

    And who’s that girl anyway?


  • Yes, yes, you’re here, checking out my blog song. Sure its funny, but why don’t you stick around, have a look. Unfortunately, you probably won’t seeing as this blog is only really good for people who know me.

    But, if you enjoy being a voyeur, take a little sneak peek.

    For those of you who are regular visitors and don’t understand, after Rob’s Shining trailer took off, Tom’s started to as well, and I figured “what the heck” and now they are all on ifilms, mine included.

    You can see for yourself. D's ifilm.

    And just so we clear the record because of all this hoopla, here’s the disclaimer:

    The AICE only intended the trailers to be viewed for a private audience. They had no intentions for internet audience to view them and PS 260 did not intend for these trailers to be made for promotional or monetary reasons.

    Which is all true, this shit just had a life of its own, look at this search for crying outloud. Shining Blogs.

    The world is just a smaller place than we ever imagined.