Write to me, dammit!
That's odd.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 10:38 PM
No chocolate Grahams at the store. Where's the justice?
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 4:38 PM
It's 1:44pm.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 1:44 PM
Note to self: lamp, towel, candy, soap.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 10:41 AM
Seems like a strange name for a couch.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 10:56 PM
In town earlier a leaf fell on me. From a tree.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 7:54 PM
My shirt is covered with breadcrumbs.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 2:12 PM
The apartment building across the street is on fire.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 10:47 PM
4:35-5:10pm: had a nap.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 5:17 PM
Changed my mind.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 12:03 PM
It's similar, but not exactly the same.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 7:08 PM
In the street near the post office just now: three women riding bicycles and speaking French.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 11:27 AM
But that's not really the sort of thing you'd usually do with a brick, right?
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 11:27 PM
Horoscope: "You are going to have a good day. You are going to have a bad day." Hmmmm.....
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 1:05 PM
Sore sleeves again.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 11:40 AM
5:00-5:20pm: had a nap.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 5:43 PM
Found my pencil. Now, where did I put that piece of paper?
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 11:15 AM
1:30-2:00pm: had a nap.
posted by Brian McCloskey @ 3:02 PM
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