Thursday, March 09, 2006
mr. spider plant is ill
I will be making enough money this summer to hopefully start my own publication in the fall. I can certainly write for two magazines, especially two that are so different from each other. Maybe I'm ready for it. Or maybe I'll do one issue, realize I don't have enough time for this, and call it quits. Damn. There's just no way of telling. Either way, I hope somebody reads it.
I was also thinking that since I go to so many shows, maybe I should start making my own tee shirts and then trick people into buying them. Or something. I would need a printer and a bunch of those transfer thingies. And the goddamn shirts. I might be too lazy to do this, too.
Inattentive drivers busy talking on phones spotted today: 4 (one was a woman driving the opposite direction down a one way street)
Some chick commented on one of my posts, but her comment was a generic message telling me to go visit her blog. To people who do that kind of shit: fuck you. Who the hell is so self-centered that they must write a message basically telling me, "My blog is so interesting that I have to make sure everyone reads it; thus, I cannot waste time trying to compose a witty yet appreciative paragraph about what you have written, as I must spread the tales of my life as a park ranger throughout the world. Updated daily!"
In closing, does anyone need any freelance? Please?