Archive for January, 2003
blowout, blow chunks, blowjobs, whatever
You want to know what I thought about the Super Bowl? I threw up. Not directly because of the game, mind you, but I had been hoping for at least a competitive game and not a blowout. But it’s been a strange football season, so the blowout everyone least expected became the reality. Surprise! And [...]
shame and torture
Blogdex screen capture, January 2002. The blogger code is twice as popular as the number two link, the unveiling of the new iMac.
Blogdex screen capture, January 2003. The Bloggies are 10 points more popular than the number two link, the nice scribbly marker pen thingy.
I, along with Wil Wheaton, am a non-nominee this year, despite [...]
rare talent and hidden treasures
It’s been a sad week in the art world with the deaths of Al Hirshfeld and Bill Mauldin. I was always fascinated with Hirshfeld’s caricatures, amazed by his ability to capture personality and character with such simple lines. I spent countless hours looking for NINA. His death at age 99 is bittersweet. His genius should [...]
archive dusting
I’ve removed all 35 comments and disabled further commenting on the archive entry "explodes in your mouth, not in your hand." Lesson #112 in maintaining a blog: if you write an entry about everyone’s favorite bad boy white rapper (who shall remain unnamed on the site forevermore), and also happen to mention his male genitalia [...]
my first gay book
I had a choice, during high school and before I was of legal driving age, to ride on the school bus for an hour and a half OR to catch a 15-minute ride into town with my mom when she went to work. I nearly always chose the latter, spending an hour in town and [...]
don we now our gay flight suits
I was booking my airline tickets this evening for my flight to Key West next month. Apparently I’m on a flight with a bunch of triskaidekaphobics:
Here’s my seating strategy: get an aisle seat as close to the front of the plane as possible. When the plane stops at my destination, I want to get off [...]