Hey! There's a sale on corduroys at Pants Palace!!!!

No, I don't know what the fuck the title of this post means, either.

I want to write something today, but I don't feel like there's anything to write. What's that ? You want a minutia list ? You got it...

I'm wearing a Dora the Explorer band-aid on my thumb.

I've started moisturizing my feet every night and every morning.

I did not bring lunch today, but I don't know what to have...I'll have to update this later, after I eat lunch, so you can hold your breath for that one.

I think VH-1 may be creating it's own circle of hell with it's reality programming...And I am front and center in a flaming laz-e-boy. Charm School,Bret Michael's Rock of Love Bus, Tool Academy,Confessions of a Teen Idol: I am so there.

Even I think it's ridiculous how excited I am for Lost to start next week.

I still think I can get a major league baseball team to give me $36 million for 3 years.

I have been listening to Bruce Springsteen's "magic" album a lot lately, and it is damn good. I am eagerly awaiting his new release later this month(the 27th, I think).

My Jerry Garcia for President 1980 button has fallen apart.

I am disappointed that there are no Jennifer Aniston pictures in the "Office Space" calendar that I bought. It's not why I bought it, but still, it would have been nice.

I would like those fatcats at HBO to get off their duffs and release True Blood on DVD so I can see it. jerks.

I really liked Burn After Reading.

I think that's it...Oh, one more thing...After work, you KNOW I'm going to Pants Palace for some discount corduroys, bitches !!!