Tuesday, May 04, 2004

job satisfaction is up. self esteem holding.

cruising for lunch at Santa Clarita pavilions to the old Pet Shot Boys' track it's a sin...
Neil Tennant's hollow, expansive vocals was an suprisingly effective confessor amid the aisles of packaged cuisine and hot, scantily clad moms. it's almost perfect, but suburbia or opportunities (Let's make lots of money) might have been more appropriate.

i think we should bring whatever hell kind of food we want to work for lunch, be it turkey sandwiches or heavily garlic'd dog meat stew. whitey's gaze ain't gonna stop me now.

other objects of note Yupki Girl (My Sassy Girl) is a damn good flick _ the payoff well worthwhile despite a slightly drawn out beginning...