You Want Me To Do What Now?
Between the fifteen thousand hours a day that I spend looking for a place to live and and the the eight hundred hours I spend trapesing around the NYC looking at these crap dwellings, I haven't had time to update the world on the sights and sounds of my day to day in this fair city. But fear not, tomorrow I shall return with a full re-cap of my retardedness. In the mean time, contemplate this: yesterday, I saw a wmoan wipe a dog's ass after it took a shit.
4 Comments:
Interesting contemplation --- what you saw is infinitely better that if the dog had been wiping the woman's ass.........
1:59 PM
This is the kind of thing you should be writing about in depth, it deserves more than just a mention at the end of a paragraph. I mean, really, you should carry around a digital camera for things like this, then we would learn about your life and times rather than Paris Hilton. I do, however, appreciate the section on my direct line to G-O-D. I'll send you a picture to replace the sailboat one.
2:33 PM
LA Wolf revealed! I'm working on the camera phone/digital camera thing I swear. Give my best to the G to the O to the D.
2:58 PM
Ah, how often I come to Claire's blog, only to be disappointed in the lack of new information. Perhaps she has gone underground, or maybe she has forsaken ccsparkles for Friendster. Where oh where has our little Claire gone?
LA
4:30 PM
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