joeljohnson
I think the Chrome comic just made me fall in love with Google again.
| Burning Man IANS: Driving firefighters, hippies, and Rosario Dawson through a 0-viz white-out in my flame-spurting fire truck named "Sparky" |
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| Notice: There are still hippies at Burning Man. (In Reno for a supply run.) |
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| Pulled a muscle in my chest that makes it feel like I'm having a constant mild heart attack. My injuries follow my insecurities. |
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| @TheSeg My phone was always online anyway. Because I am so very lonely. |
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| @xenijardin Pesco and I are going to head over that way in a bit. |
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| @andrearosen Sure you will. Try harder. |
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| Going shopping for a shirt in Union Square so I don't end up wearing the same green one on three consecutive BBtv appearances. |
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| You missed some amazing tableaux in the hotel mirror. I played most of the parts, but my hairy bagel stole the show. |
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| @careymhart Did you just offer an entire office of PR girls to entertain me? That is so deliciously unethical it's difficult to resist. |
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| @careymhart Are you repping the Happy Finnish Swedish Massage Club? Because I already have their number. |
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| Feet up on a desk, sipping a Starbucks, looking over the Bay. Kill me now. |
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| Unrelated: Twinkle's "nearby" tab in SF has many more references I grok, less hipster pick-up attempts than when in Brooklyn. |
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| On reflection, I _have_ spent the last two months gorging on ice cream, chocolate, sweet coffee, and fried breakfasts. Who knew? |
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| Terrified at how much weight I've put on without realizing it. Really crippling. Thanks, hotel mirrors. |
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| I remember when I used to love my iPhone. Seems so long ago. |
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| Drink deep your wheatgrass, dogs, for it is your last; I approach the walls of San Francisco! |
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| On a jet full of pretty girls. I'm an economy class Tony Stark. |
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| Travel is wonderful. I can already feel my brain changing and I'm only four blocks from my house |
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| Ah, fuck it: I'll take the DSLR. The brings me up to...eight cameras on this trip, including the phone. And I'm leaving the HV20 home. |
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