June 8, 2007

Do you, like, know, like, how annoying it is to, like, listen to you, like, talk so loudly on your, like, cell phone and go on and on about, like, that video shoot? You know? And, like, okay, so, like,…

Posted on June 8, 2007 at 07:06PM • 1 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

May 25, 2007

Anyway… For those of you who have a hankering for nostalgia and the Web That Was, or if you’re simply new to my blathering and are wondering how long I have been doing it and whether or not past prognostications…

Posted on May 25, 2007 at 02:41PM • 7 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

April 21, 2007

I am just returned from a late morning breakfast at a local crepery — and what is it with all the creperies in San Francisco anyway? Who said we were all starving for crepes? — where I was sitting at…

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August 30, 2005

I’m contemplating all this while picturing her going Postal, pulling out a shiv and plunging into my back, between my shoulders, as I stand at my kitchen sink trying feverishly to wash her fruit off while she screams “No! No! With your hose and faucet! Use your hose and faucet!” and I am sweating and shaking and say, quietly, “Is that a euphemism for something? Is this sexual?” “Your hose and faucet! Your hose and faucet!”

Posted on August 30, 2005 at 02:34PM • 7 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

August 18, 2005

Opening my inbox this morning, I was greeted with the following subject line in a message from our good friendsthe annoying pests at Classmates.com: Time for the West High School Class of 1980 25-Year Reunion, Lance! Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck…

Posted on August 18, 2005 at 10:42AM • 1 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

August 17, 2005

“Hey! Hey!” She calls out loudly behind me. I am intent on looking at the Asian women’s shoes, which are remarkably ugly. “Hey, isn’t that sick?”

Posted on August 17, 2005 at 01:44PM • 2 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

August 8, 2005

Anyway, I drank too much vodka, I flashed my privates at a tranny who wanted to see them, I tried to come on to one of my oldest friends and I woke up the next day feeling absolutely dreadful — so as far as I’m concerned the party was a fantastic success and I think everyone had a great time.

Posted on August 8, 2005 at 09:47AM • 2 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

August 3, 2005

As I walked up to the bank of ATMs, one of them was already beeping at me. There was another gentleman using the one to its left and I grabbed a deposit envelope and approached it. There in its money…

Posted on August 3, 2005 at 09:39AM • 18 CommentsPermalink • Read more in Personal Narrative

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