crazySo, some randomness, because I cannot handle anything more.
Someone in my building in Brooklyn owns a bright yellow Lamborghini. My building (which is huge, 23 stories and many, many apartments) has its own parking lot - apparantely Mr. Lamborghini has rented TWO parking spots so that he can comfortable park his car with less risk of someone opening a door into it.
OK, really. I live in middle-class neighborhood. Some places lower middle-class, not too many upper middle-class, definetely not an upper-affluence kind of place.
What the fuck are you doing with a Lamborghini in Brighton Beach, Brooklyn???
Putz.
Saw the 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee last night on Broadway. Great, histerical show. Loved loved loved it! And I especially loved the rare social time it allowed. This week has been nothing but work, eat, sleep. (ok, a little masturbation thrown in for good measure.)
So now it is Friday. More work, more work. Help entertain me! Keep my eyes alert and smiling! Watch as I the comment whore throw myself at the legion of LJ denizens, desperate for happy/cool/dirty thoughts and words! Help me live!
