I got my pad, my people and my poison. Someday, maybe my person too.
You are not superior just because you see the world in an odious light.
My friend Jaerik made an interesting observation on my blog that I don’t think I’ve ever noticed myself.
He said that I rarely do angry blog entries. Never thought of that.
I think people do angry on the internet because it’s easy and makes for pseudo-intellect. Sure there’s lots to be pissed about; life is inherently unfair.
But man, that’s the quickest way to a bitter, solitary life.
This blog is mostly about my love life because, well, I got nuthin else to complain about.
I got my pad. I got my people. I got my poison. I just picked up a new whip to replace my old ride. Another 300 payments and it’s all mine.
Figure someday I’ll get the girl too. Someday.
For now, I’ll take the fall weather we’re having in summer here in NYC.
Speaking of which, I met this girl at Bryant Park tonight…
Location: in front of a pile of books again
Music: God gave me everything