September 2010
6 posts
“It smells like doughnuts and cigarettes.
It smells like Ian”
– @jamiefollese
Travel Daze
The gentleman next to me smells of some sort of alcohol. Very possibly from last nights adventures, or now that I take note of my surroundings, his bare feet could be the culprit. The days been more stressful with each minute. Not the type of stress that leaves one in a bad mood. As soon as each hurdle passes, I simply breathe deep, thank God that I didn’t royally screw myself, and think...
Airport security
This is not a rant. This is not me bitching about how Airport Security is always harassing me, making me unpack all of my portable studio and it’s wiring, or even making me remove my shoes. This is simply an expression of surprise at this mornings LACK of security. No complaints here.
Recently, I have been noticing that I have NEVER had a problem with a lighter in my pocket or the other...
WatchMy nephew(3) is singing “Bleed”
“A bow tie announces to the world, that you can no longer get an erection.”
– David Sedaris