so a crazy thing happened to me this morning...
i got crippled last night at the anabolics, and was in no mood to face the subway. as i got out of the loft, i was just about to call car service when a cab came down franklin street. a cab in greenpoint! so i hailed that motherfucker! it ended up costing me five dollars less than the car service usually is. nice one!
this bodes ill for the continued gentrification of the neighborhood, however...
it's odd. i keep getting cars and taxis with the chattiest drivers ever. coming home last night, i spent the whole ride talking about real estate. the night before last it was the driver's continuing education in the field of computer networking. on my way to work yesterday, i got to hear all about how terrible our president is. it went on for half an hour, all in an accent i could neither place nor understand. it made things difficult, as the driver kept asking me my opinions when i didn't understand a goddamned thing he said.
some random stuff:
here's the most genius aol-speak ascii animation ever. it even has a rammstein soundtrack! and a roflcopter! awesome! thanks, paul!
those crazy spaniards have come up with damage therapy. for around $75, they can spend up to two hours in a scrapyard smashing up cars and technology to relieve stress.
lego pr0n rocks. plastic crotch means no hair stuck in teeth!! it is a BLOCK STRUCTURE miracle!
and don't forget: kickstart tonight at luna lounge. free! see you there!
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