Failure

Just realized that I’m going out of town next week, meaning I won’t have Internet access available to me, meaning I can’t post everyday this month, meaning I fail, meaning darn. I figure I might as well stop now, while my head’s still intact. I’ll still post frequently this month until I leave; just not everyday.

It was fun while it lasted. Too bad it didn’t last so long. Still, I never thought I would make it halfway through the month. Also, DAMN YOU AMERICAN LEAGUE! YOU GOT LUCKY, THAT’S ALL!!! WE’LL WIN NEXT YEAR!!!

Oh, and since I “promised” another Follywood, here it is … in mini-form.

Spider-Man

In one of the Spider-Man movies (can’t remember if it was part 1 or 3) some random New Yorker reads a newspaper article that says that Spider-Man did something naughty (can’t remember what.) Then he says something along the lines of, “I can’t believe Spider-Man did that! My daughter basically worships Spider-Man like a god. Who’s she supposed to look up to now?!” I don’t know man, maybe her FATHER! Meaning, YOU! That’s typically what daughters do.

Well, there you go. Now I can sleep tonight knowing I’m not a complete and utter failure.

Not really.

Lets just say Im going West.

Let's just say I'm going West.

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