Tuesday, June 01, 2004

In the last week I've watched Goodfellas, Carlito's Way, and Casino. I was craving gangster films the way I used to crave cigarettes. I have a lot of work to do tonight and I've resigned to the fact that I WILL NOT SLEEP TONIGHT. If I recognize that now, I won't feel the time crunch that people often do when they do something stupid like TRY TO SLEEP FOR EIGHT HOURS. That's a third of the day. How unproductive. Can I write off Yellow Jackets as a business expense? How about cocaine?

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