Anita Blake

For the past 2 months, my thought-train has been something like this:

"You've got to quit your job. Just do it. December 31. Shit, I'm too busy to quit my job. My shows are running long. I can't give such short notice. I have to quit. Just do it. I hate everything about my work. Oh crap, busy, quit later. ... Vacation! ... Definitely quit when you get back home. No, wait until vacation is totally over, lest they make you work. But still, quit. No questions. Oh god, I'm having ...

Well, it's only been an eon or so since I've written a blog post here (or, you know, anywhere). So here goes.

Um..

Turns out I haven't much to say. Work continues to suck the soul of of my still-breathing, but hardly-living body, but there are plans in action to stop all that (note: plans might involve the purchase of a lottery ticket in conjuction with boldly quitting my job and then crossing my fingers and hoping for the best).

My credit list is ...

So, OK, it's a few days late, but here I am to wish everyone a merry christmas and a happy new year.

We were entertaining my bf's mom all week, which was surprisingly fine. She likes me, I like her, so yippee for all of us. Christmas morning was insane. There were so many presents. And at the end of the day, my bf's brother & his gf were all "our gift was too big to bring over, so you'll have to get it tonight at dinner". Fine, no big. He's a photographer and she's ...

So here it is. I am neither a fan of Woody Allen or American Apparel, but this article just killed me.

Somehow, American Apparel's lawyers thought that it was a valid defense to claim that their advertisements had "no commercial purpose". I think that advertisements by there very goddamn nature exist solely for a commercial purpose, so it's no surprise that the judge ruled against them. If it were me, I would have been so flabbergasted at such a pathetic excuse for a defense ...

This baby will die without a heart transplant.And I read the story, and all I can think is: this baby is probably not meant to be. I mean, I'm sorry for the parents, I'm sure it's really heartbreaking to have a baby and find out it's probably going to die within a few weeks, but honestly, maybe it's for the best.

Modern medicine is helping too many people live. We have too many fucking people on this planet. And most of them aren't worth the flesh they're printed on. Sure, lots ...