think you've got it tough? i found out today a guy at my work lives in a tent. his paintings are in the factory because he's worried they'll be damaged in the tent. he was recently kicked out from his caravan. i dont know the full details, i dont think i want to. he works, must get $20 an hour so i dont really get how he cant find somewhere other than tent to live. he does look like a junkie, but i hate to prejudge.
thought: what sort of person puts an Australian flag on a mast and erects it in his front lawn? i noticed this today on the way home from work. i know i would have very little in common with this person.
Pitchfork has been banging on about Wavves. i downloaded it yesterday but on first listen didnt find it all too exciting. i think Pitchfork awards points for originality above listenability. Their critics are a bit to self indulgent too. i don't want to read two paragraphs about something they once did vaguely related to the band,before reading about the first song from an album. Everyone thinks they are Hunter S Thompson these days. Maybe they could do what he did in the end.
My daughter has been cast in a commercial. we never put her in this position but were asked by a friend from Sarahs' mothers group. she will be one of a few babies from the group. i don't know how i will react to seeing her on TV. She's our baby and not for the rest of the country to enjoy, but by the same token, she will look so adorable. little darling. she isn't crawling or talking yet, and thats the way i like it. these days are numbered.
i watched the Hangover last night. definitely one of the more enjoyable film of its kind over the past few years. When the doctor gives directions, i hope to make a response like that one day. Genius.
Im reading Nick Caves' latest novel. Its ok, but im getting a bit bored with oversexed, masturbating miserable characters. Amazingly, its so overdone. three quarters in and I'm more interested in the next book i have to read "the Road" by Cormac Mccarthy. this is always the case when i read. i just want to finish what i have so i can get into my next book.
i have about 7 days left of work. this year has broken me.ive taken on too much. next year will be nothing but work and fatherhood. and some good music, some wine and maybe a puppy.
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