The first day...
So here we are, the first day of the new job. I'm thinking it will be great and that this team will be fun to work with even though it'll be quite a change from the last one I was on. I'm going to miss the vibe in the RAZER office for sure, but I doubt I'll have much time on my hands to think about it - this job is going to be crazy busy.
Today though, as a sweet fuck you from nature, the wind broke my scooter by knocking it over in the street. How fucking lame is that. I hope to god the damage isn't a lot because that's not in the budget so to speak. Now I have to deal with getting it looked at... fucking ass - stupid wind.
Today though, as a sweet fuck you from nature, the wind broke my scooter by knocking it over in the street. How fucking lame is that. I hope to god the damage isn't a lot because that's not in the budget so to speak. Now I have to deal with getting it looked at... fucking ass - stupid wind.
posted by Mike Fly at 8:00 PM
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Maybe Jeremy was hit by a bird.
A crow, methinks.
Hey, Mike Fly...
Refuse to join MySpace to leave a lone comment, so here 'tis totally misplaced...
We sure liked having you here in Atlanta for World Dom. To think it started with a dead hooker (ichi!)...
The monologizing was superb -- often more interesting than the improv, actually, which is saying something. Poor buck. Poor Pac-Man. Poor Cabbage Patch kid.
We workshopped for two hours on "scene paintery" (what Matt calls it) this weekend because it was something you did well and fluidly and that made us want to be able to do it, too.
So, come back next year.
Just sayin'.
Cheers.
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