Tell me what you don't like about yourself.

When I think of summer 2010, I think of…

  1. Lots and lots and lots of ganja. You can tell what’s been on my mind recently.
  2. Either Gonzo journalism or museum curator.
  3. Here to the beach to Los Angeles to Cape Cod to New York and back.
  4. Screenplays! Stand-up! Write something, at least!
  5. Mama Moosey’s home cooking.
  6. My queen bed that’s been warming itself for me.
  7. Maybe Newport Beach?
  8. So much blazer-tagging.
  9. There best be fuckin’ concerts every week.
  10. There best be fuckin’ movies every days.
  11. A mindless journey into the unknown.