I forgot to tell a story from last week! I was at Trader Joe's and I saw a big, jacked-looking dude. Ok-looking but not breathtaking or anything. I kept thinking,
how do I know this guy?
Given how built he is, and his even-bigger male friend, did I meet him at a party with my gay male friends? Also, WHAT THE FUCK ARE THOSE SHOES? He was wearing puffy silver hi-tops that looked like a vision of some hack producer trying to figure out what shoes would look like in 2100. And a striped tank top.
So I asked Bob Bob how I know this guy. Of course, he's in hollywood. I should have guessed. It was Tahmoh Penikett.
That's terrible, ita. I hope you can get through the week okay, anyhow.
Hey, did I forget to say, Go Taylor? Because wow! Go Taylor!
Christ ita ! I wish all your pain suffering leaves you and transfers to that jackass.
ita ! is there absolutely no way you can have your treatment once a week in a doctors office so that you can avoid all of this ER bullshit? It makes me so angry on your behalf.
ita - yeah, there should definitely be a better system . . . or you know, a system that would allow a less traumatic way of handling something that is a regular occurrence. It's just ridiculous that you have to go through that er mess regularly.
(ION: Go, Taylor - that really rocks.)
