Year: 2002

A photo for Friday, May 10. Not much going on here today.

I arrived one hour late. It’s pay day and I have paid all my bills this month so I think I’ll blow it all in Atlantic City-Land of the Freaks, Home of the Grave. Who’s down? Maybe I’ll learn how to ride a skinny bike. Maybe we’ll ride it down to Coney Island. Maybe I’ll…

I suppose I must hand today something kind, something of worth, because it was so sweet. (Perhaps a trip outside to free the chalk from erasers?) At one point, I laid my head down on my desk, forehead south, resting it on the back of my wrist. My desk is the color of school-desk wood.…

I just had this conversation with a young lady in my office. Girl: (whispering) Hey, do you have a tampon? Me: Yes, it’s sans applicator. Girl: You go there?! I so can’t go there. I can’t even begin to go there! Me: (laughing) Yes. Um, you should try it. It won’t bite you. Girl: No…

I have wondered long enough…. I get coffee every morning at Dean and Deluca. And well… what the hell?! kind of donut is this? It’s sort of green? Someone? Anyone? Homer? May 9th. It’s raining, it’s pouring.

what is it with women applying make up while on a packed subway? Does that seem odd to anyone? I have always thought makeup is best used as an enhancement, something which brings out a part of your face you’re particularly pleased with or (maybe) to cover up a small blemish you’re not particularly pleased…

A brief view of Broadway at lunch. I fell victim to a petty sandwich thief (who took someone’s pudding as well), I was forced to leave my quarters and find lunch on my own. I learned that may have some competition.

I once saw this movie called Talk Radio It was made in 1988. I remember it being a great movie. Though, admittedly, it’s been years. And I remember hearing that It was based on a true story about an opinionated, loudmouth radio DJ who begins to sort of “lose it” as he realizes the world…

I wonder if this is a round about way of seeking forgiveness for yesterday’s sandwich theft. Is this the person I should demand a replacement sandwich from or if she is merely watching her back? Email: Whoever is the proud owner of the box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch (that was on top of the kitchen…

Last night and this morning. We went in together today. We saw dogs, a Gerry, got coffee, and saw other half-eaten bikes along the way.