Thursday, June 4, 2009
are better than others. Tonight would have been good - bit of rain, cool temps, getting work done late and Shriekback quietly scoring this scene. But the gnat-like whining of a prima-donna bitch has, I dare say, disrupted my peace. I'm sitting here sipping a bit of 1729 realizing that some people only live to bring others down, and when you give up playing with them they act like a spoiled brat who just dropped his ice cream cone. So with that thought I'll retire and smile a bit. The months to come will surely test my every ability. I really should rest up.
Posted by Jason Berry at 10:32 PM