Jeff Goldblum in The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014)
Just got off work, but I don’t feel like sleeping. What should I do? I’m thinking about either walking down the the river and sitting on a big tree stump for awhile, or grabbing my camera and taking a stroll around the neighborhood. Or both. We’ll see.
Happy fucking UFO day
Mac & Cheese + Beer + Bob’s Burgers
My Saturday night is legit.
Defending a position by citing free speech is sort of the ultimate concession; you’re saying that the most compelling thing you can say for your position is that it’s not literally illegal to express.
Well, tonight ended up being a close contender for the most difficult, fucked up night of my life…
Goddamn, I’ve got a lot to think about now. If there is a silver lining, it’s that I now know my neighbors in the adjacent apartment are genuinely awesome people. Props to them for trying to help out and allowing me to rest and have some drinks with them this evening.
Well, this is sad. Eli Wallach passed away today at the age of 98.
Rest in Peace, Tuco