Tag Archives: pestilence
List of Things that I Hate
Sometimes, I like to take a break from solving problems to focus on things that don’t matter. So here’s a list of things I hate: 1. Apostrophe misuse: Why do … Continue reading
Star Wars and The Matrix and Kmart
Strollers bring annoyance and destruction upon the land and its inhabitants. They take up the whole sidewalk, move slowly, and stop frequently. Bikes are noble steeds, working together with their … Continue reading
How to be polite with children
Sprout, a brunch place in the Uke, issued a ban on children for brunch. There was a backlash- but holy GOD it’s awesome to be in a neighborhood restaurant without … Continue reading
The Secret to Looking Young Forever
I love figure modeling because I feel like I’m always coming up with something new. I’m always learning about art. It’s a chance to shut up, not talk, but still … Continue reading
Navel down fashion woes: Shoe-ish things
I really believe in the truth of my words, but not enough to stand on the street corner and spread the gospel. Slippers in public/Pajama pants in public The world … Continue reading
Fear, picking cotton, money
I just finished The Rise of the Creative Class (2002) and Small is the New Big (2008). I am even more desperate motivated sure I should get another job. I … Continue reading
Grimey, dirty, nasty
Half my posts here have been about cockroaches. It’s time for a post about dirty people. Living in a city is all about being enclosed with people in metal boxes … Continue reading
Cockroach war
It’s on. I saw another one yesterday. It was just dead. No movement. Why did it have to come out of the woodwork to die? I’m fine knowing that they … Continue reading
Pestilence, part two
Landlord dropped off some bait-poison (they are attracted to it and take it back to their nest) and some Raid at 8am before I’d had coffee and was coherent. I … Continue reading
ARGH pestilence
This morning, I stepped on a cockroach. I stepped on a cockroach in my kitchen. There was a cockroach in my kitchen this morning, and I stepped on it. It … Continue reading
