I am vindicated I am selfish I am wrong I am right I swear I'm right swear I knew it all along

MMm, yummy Darcy's ponyshoe in my belly...They always seem like a good idea when I am really hungry, but I always feel like a stuffed porker after. If you haven't already, try their spicy cheese sauce-to die for if you are a fat kid at heart like me.

Merfe's birthday party is tonight. I am curious how this will unfold. Ten kegs of beer foreshadow a good drunken time with lots-o-friends, but even kegs of beer have done me wrong. I am supposed to bring my camera to catch the crazies in action and then exploit them on the internet with blackmail fodder. It should be good.

Anyone not have an invite? You can be my daaaaaaate :)

I am embarking on my first trip to the tanning salon momentarily. Since I have never been and don't know what the hell I'm doing, I should have some good stories. I'll keep you posted.

Did you hear the ocean singing, did you sing along?

Its been a while. I guess that means life has been uneventful. Mainly work and being lazy.

Blogging today is actually my break from some intense portfolio work. Its mind numbing to select and color correct 20-something photos. I think I am too critical of my own work. Also, I like my sports photos the best, but you can't hand out a portfolio full of sports. Newspaper editors think you are one-dimensional. Damnit...

So, I have about 17 photos selected. I need a few more. One of the unfortunate things about attending the best journalism school in the world is that you never think your work is good; there is ALWAYS room for improvement. I suppose its always good to want to strive for better things, but it would be nice to be satisfied with my work every once in a while.

I work tonight at Brown's at eight. Come crash my party.

Its time for a smoke.