I was just a little shocked when I saw this yesterday. It’s hard to see from this angle but what this is is a shopping cart out on someone’s balcony. Now I’m pretty much against stealing shopping carts, I’m ok with homeless people stealing them, but everyone else, well you have a place to put your crap, you don’t need a shopping cart. But to take one, bring it in your building, up an elevator and then put it out on the balcony of your second floor apartment is just astonishing.
Look how cute she is. Man I love being an uncle.
Move over Bad Ass Coffee. I’ve found a coffee shop with a better name. Nervous Dog Coffee. Awesome. Awesome to the max.
Here it is less than a week until my birthday and I find myself wishing it was one of those years where I had no choice as for what I was doing for my birthday, like Carrie’s wedding or something. I spent that birthday in the Pittsburgh Airport getting drunk at a bar by myself for hours. As awful as that was, it almost sounds tempting as it takes doing anything big or special for my birthday out of my hands. I don’t really want to do anything, although, seemingly the friends I have out here want to do something for my birthday. They don’t quite get that I don’t care or want to do anything.
My birthday does nothing but make me reflect upon the last year. It hasn’t been a bad year by anymeans, but I’m not sure I’ve made much life progress. Things seem to have gotten busier and yet at the same time, duller maybe. I feel like its time for upheaval again. Or at least some adventure. But that requires someone to adventure with. I’m not sure I have that someone right now.
I don’t know. I’m still doing my daily drawings and have decided this will be the month to update my daily drawings page. I haven’t posted since October. It’ll be a little bit of an effort to get it up and running, but I’m sure I can. Keeping it updated might be another matter. I post from my iMac. My 2002 iMac. I can’t use my scanner with this guy, it needs a USB that it can draw power from, and isn’t compatible with this version of OS X. I can use it on my laptop, but my laptop, while not being busted, is pretty close to it. Whatever, I’ll make it work.
I came home tonight and wanted a jack and coke. I had two, and a whiskey on the rocks. Its over a longer period of time (got home at about 6 tonight and its past 11 right now, not like I’ve drank to excess or anything tonight), but the last time I poured myself a whiskey on the rocks was a long while ago. It sort of symbolizes (at least in my head) a time period of my life. So I found it odd that I just wanted one, haven’t had that craving in a while. Although whiskey is tastey.
Anyways. Enough rambling. Off to bed. Well I have to finish my whiskey first. Then bed.
Dear person who outbid me by 9 cents,
I hate you….
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And your mother.
Sincerely,
AJ
This just seems like poor planing. Why would you put a button for a crosswalk three feet from the sidewalk where no sane person is going to try to walk to when covered in snow? However even though I say that there certainly are footprints in the snow going over to the crosswalk button. Who!! Why!! I don’t even know if crosswalk buttons do anything. From my experience they don’t do anything. But someone was desparate enough to walk through 8 inches of snow to get to the button. Moronic. Of course the original idea of this post is that where the button was placed itself is moronic.
