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randomdreams said hopeyhopey wanted to see what Tood looks like...

ehhhhh....

This is him right after his car accident downtown, the cops asked him to wear more clothes in transit.....



This is him right before the cops asked ME to wear more clothes in public, they thought he was cute though.



I'll see if I can find a better photo somewhere...

John, here are good photos of stuff we talked about: http://www.smarkamyth.net/smarkamyth/pictures/bm_2002/

Had dinner w/ John in an Italian restaurant with food served on Chinese plates and Russian Nutcracker dolls as a centerpiece, 5 cent silverware, and a mildly nutty staff. It felt like an international yard sale. Good and fun though.

I frequently get the urge to vacation in davidschloss es world. As long as he promises that no one wears a costume, there are no sexy lesbians, and no one will wake me up at 3 am to listen to songs about robots. Oh yes, no robots, no flame throwers, no bacon; just bikes and clam chowder. I want to wear wooley sweaters and throw a ball to a dog as he bounds through the snow...
I bet David has a Christmas tree! Maybe, I just need a Christmas tree..

My mouse is too damn cute, I can't kill it.

What I do...

Cos there's been inquiries on what the hell I do...

All day I anwser the phone, run Kazaa, and fix computers.

8 am: Bite Todds nose.
9:15 Arrive at work. Email. LJ. Check status on shipping, printings, etc.
10: www.istockphoto.com
11: Scan stuff, photoshop.
Noon: Lunch. If it's Wednesday go stare longingly at Japanese waitress.
1: Organize office.
2: Call Todd, talk dirty to him and beg him to come over and fuck me. Anwser is no, look at some porno. get grouchy.
2:15 Run errands, go to bank, play in toy store.
4: Listen to entire office freak out, email. Pack packages. Eat Chocolate.
6: Fed ex. Battle traffic.