Definition of a Loser
In Little Miss Sunshine – Alan Arkin says “a loser is someone who fears he might not succeed so he never tries.” How appropriate.
In Little Miss Sunshine – Alan Arkin says “a loser is someone who fears he might not succeed so he never tries.” How appropriate.
R showed up this morning and put the two new windows into the master bathroom – Loewen wood awning windows with screens. Perfect. I can’t tell you the mental masturbation that has gone into replacing the windows – good lord. Meanwhile, I went over to the LaLa to meet R early and then spent my time cleaning up the whole place. Midmorning, T came by and looked around – I forget how tall he is…
AA called last night as I was lying in bed and said she had gone on a date with L, who I met at the Hoe Down, when I was there. I asked her how it went and she said, eh. I told her I had this giant realization today – I love being single. I also went over some recent episodes where A was having trouble getting away from D and another friend was…
G and I snuck to the porch for a little bit of girltime – I don’t know what, but I had to leave – I had enough chit chat -I KNOW – HARD TO BELIEVE – J and I came to a good understanding on the phone after our spat yesterday about gender pay – and I don’t know – K called to say he is making a collage and could I give him some…
We passed a good time, yeah – the ziti was the best even though I tripled what I normally cook. T came and in his own complicated way complicated me, and then A was there with C, like the perfume, L was there but he only had one hour of sleep after having sex most of the night with his new squeeze, and G was trying to figure out B, and you know what –…
I saw Nick today, he was under all the garbage that Joe was putting in the back of Big Blue – Joe wanted to kill him, but I couldn’t do it, he’s a living creature. I kind of wanted to kill him too. He’s a rat after all. But the better part of me didn’t.
The terrace off of my office is a big mind fuck – it needs to be waterproofed and Bud said that his stuff was waterproof, but the manufacturer doesn’t guarantee it as waterproof so now K says he could put a rubber mat and/or Twickler can put a torch down (kind of like a roof) and then the deck on top – but the deck will free float and so there is the idea of…
This morning Gomez and I were walking around the bayou when D, who just moved to the neighborhood was walking Frankie (a good looking Katrina rescue dog) and she told us that there was a Katrina dog in the cemetery – a chihuahua – I looked at Gomez and said, uh uh, no way, I’m not rescuing a chihuahua. So D said in parting – you have to really love dogs to rescue a chihuahua…sigh….…
Jill Soloway’s book “Tiny Ladies in Shiny Pants” is hysterical – she talks about her affinity for what she refers to as “Toolbelts” and “that pillow-show shit is one of the my Top Ten Most Hated Things in the World.” That is when people decorate their beds with five deep rows of assorted pillows. Really I am not getting any sleep wtih this book around. There are, like my friend SuSu suggested, many commonalities with…
My first date with Steve 16 years ago in San Francisco – we went to Olive Oil’s on the water – I remember we both ordered and never touched a bite – we were part of a threesome – Steve, Doug and I worked and lunched (read: margaritas) together often. Doug couldn’t go to lunch that day. (He ended up being my best man.) Steve and I were at the bar waiting for our table…