fear and loathing

That’s not happiness to see me, is it? — Michael Douglas, A Perfect Murder This year for Yom Kippur bitches better atone to ME. I am DONE. I am not atoning for SHIT. I am the Kanye West of the blogging world. Bitches should be HONORED to atone their sins to ME. Sometimes I just [...]

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Posted in: bret easton ellis, fear and loathing, having a kanye moment, no i'm not drunk, rampant use of the word fuck

A few nights ago, I went to a house party with a dear redheaded friend. I love house parties. It’s the unexpected factor. Will there be good drinks? Will there be cute guys? Will this be the house party that you saw in the movies, the one where everyone had a good time and there’s [...]

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Posted in: dating, facebook, fear and loathing

I’m near-sighted but tonight, as I’m trying to work on my book (and I swear this isn’t an excuse), things are a little blurry. Is it possible I’m also far-sighted? Or am I going blind? I AM GOING TO BE SO FUCKING PISSED OFF IF I GO BLIND. It’s these damn big pupils of mine. [...]

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Posted in: driving around in LA, fear and loathing

May

20

2010

No One Cares.

I’m back from my east coast excursion. My brother is all freshly graduated and off to Cape Cod for an internship. I’m back here, drinking Starbucks like it’s my job. I missed you all and I missed this blog. Did you miss me? I kind of hope that you did. Oh who am I kidding, [...]

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Posted in: fear and loathing, Los Angeles

  I really think I just hate everybody. If you’re going to invite people to your housewarming and your housewarming is outside in 50 degree weather, you literally fail at having a housewarming, for your guests are neither in your house nor are they warm. I mean that’s just simple logic. That artichoke dip was [...]

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Posted in: fear and loathing, Los Angeles

Dear West Hollywood, You are out of your FUCKING MIND if you think I am going to pay for this parking ticket. You need a pass to park, I know, and guess what? I HAD the pass. It somehow FELL off of my REARVIEW MIRROR and onto the FLOOR OF MY CAR BUT IT WAS [...]

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Posted in: driving around in LA, fear and loathing, I'm typing so fucking hard I might break my fucking Mac book Air, life lessons, Los Angeles, no i'm not drunk, rampant use of the word fuck

YOU NEED TO STOP… – Using the phrase “Alma mater.” Who the fuck are you trying to fool? Latin’s a dead language, buddy. Just say, “My former/old school.” That sounds real. When you say “Alma Mater” you sound like Ron Burgundy. – Saying that you’ll follow someone on twitter and then not. – Using sarcasm [...]

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Posted in: David Bowie, fear and loathing, i don't even know, i guess this is advice, Kiss On My List, no i'm not drunk