Incidental Acts of Spontaneous Cerebral Violence

Friday, October 01, 2004



One’s mood can be dramatically improved when an unexpected late night knock at your door reveals a semi-drunk 22 year-old blonde woman.


There is very little that can match the joy of a truly surprise midday phone call from a close friend of yore.


No matter how short, the time spent with an ugly rental car is too long.


It’s quite a downer to learn that good friends are to be divorced, especially when you were present the moment they met and still vividly recall their not-too-distant wedding.


Asshole-mode can be quite a rush, particularly when your boss says, “Fuck that prick; you let him off too easy.”


Remember this post? I’m 48 hours away from winning the whole damn thing. Never give up, never surrender!

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