April 2009
7 posts
We're A Dying Breed
Like any 21st century, self-obsessed person, I have a Google Alert on my name. And like most 21st century, self-obsessed people, there’s no real reason it. Most of the alerts I get serve as unnecessary reminders that I’ve just published something for the site at which I work or that some spammy robot in the farthest regions of the internet has linked to my piece, my blog, or something...
Dude, If The Internet Can't Tell Me Where Find The...
kellyreeves:
adamiss:
nudawn:
(via michaelorell)
I was on cash cab once. I’ve told you all the story haven’t I? They cast the show. So you’re never going to accidentally catch a cash cab.
Sorry to burst your bubble.
I came so close
I too had an appointment for the CC. But my friends and I were too sick to be up as late as our scheduled ‘meet us on X block’ time required. : ( ...
Ugh, Sorry
I was just taking a vanity gander at Verena Says and for all intents and purposes 4 out of my last 5 posts have involved photos of me. Please accept my most sincere apologies. In penance, I am promptly disabling Photo Booth.
