Archive for May, 2007



Eyes Wide Open

Boots representing Col. Paul M. Kelly sit among more than 3,400 pairs of combat boots, one pair for every U.S. soldier killed in the Iraq War, displayed as part of ‘Eyes Wide Open: An Exhibition on the Human Cost of the Iraq War’ in Chicago, May 28, 2007.

3,455 U.S. soldiers have been killed in Iraq.

I’m not afraid of a terrorist attack.

Typical

AC Milan - 2
Liverpool - 1
Pippo Inzaghi struck twice as AC Milan gained revenge for their 2005 Champions League final defeat against Liverpool with victory in Athens.

Goodbye neighbor with loser boyfriend and loud relatives that visit forever.
Goodbye neighbor with child that needs to shut his fucking piehole.
Goodbye neighbor with dog that needs to shut it’s fucking piehole.
Goodbye lazy fuck neighbors who chuck their rubbish out the window.
Goodbye to all the neighborhood cluckers.
Goodbye to all the girls wearing thongs at the beach.
Goodbye […]

A New Date

My neighbor had a new date this weekend. A Frenchman. They met on an airplane.

Five More

The U.S. military announced the deaths of five more U.S. soldiers in Iraq, bringing to eight the number of American troops killed since Friday. Fifty-eight U.S. military service members have been killed this month, and 3,402 have been killed since the start of the war.

Watch TV

“Those bitches just sit around and smoke pot and watch TV all night.”
“Yeah.”

Into The Bush

My neighbors boyfriend walked out of her apartment, cleared his throat and spit into the bush.

Lazy Fucks

The upstairs neighbors leave the dumpster lid open so that they can chuck their rubbish out the window and into the bin. Lazy fucks. The thing stinks when it’s open. Whenever I see it open I walk out and close the lid.

A New Record

A new record was set for work by Andy Warhol when a painting of a car crash sold for $71.7 million in New York.

My neighbor seems to be back with her loser boyfriend.

Iraq faces the distinct possibility of collapse and fragmentation, British foreign policy think tank Chatham House has warned.

My Friend

This scene reminded me of my friend Matt Bandsuch.

This morning I saw a bum go into the ocean and remove his pants and shit. He may have shit himself on the beach and then gone in to ‘clean up’. Hard to say for sure. Either way it was a disgusting sight.