i have a staff of writers composed entirely of a hundred monkeys who think that they are the stars of this blog and not i. some days they might be right.
i wore a sweater into work today like a chump. its seventy one degrees here in LA today but its a cold seventy one if you can believe that.
had a little controversy with the blogger header today. the blogger header is the picture that i put on the top of this blog. usually i will take a picture and do something with it. sometimes i will just crop a picture. the other day tina linked to the incredible illustrations of kozyndan.
i of course fell in love with their style immediately
and i of course ganked their shit without permission.
cuz im a bum.
and of course they wrote me and called me out.
as they should.
with a very super superdooper wtf.
with a bonus compliment thrown in.
which is why i will probably get one of their posters soon.
im thinking about the bus one.
ashley just called me. crying. that girl sure can cry. i keep telling her i have to work. she doesnt care. she can hear the blades of chopper one but she doesnt believe that its me flying around hunting down bad guys.
she says i dont miss her. but i do.
i do.
for two years i talked to her every day. more than once a day.
of course i miss her.
today is a bizarre day.
i wish i had a way to express it to you in a word or two as thats all i have.
i wish there was one word that could paint the picture.
lets think of a good word now.
meadowlark.
today is as crazy as a damn meadowlark, people.