Last night Dustin came over for "girl talk" and pizza. It had been since New Years that we'd seen each other, and it was wonderful to catch up on jobs, boys, spirituality, and where we are both heading in general. My best girlfriend in Chicago is a gay man, and I love him to pieces. It's the 21st century, gentle reader, so get over it.
Tonight, CJ and JS from the office came over to watch "Office Space." Even without ever having squandered too many of your life's finite and precious hours in a cubicle, one may certainly appreciate the movie for its trenchant satire. But to watch it with my comrades-in-arms in Corporate America caused the movie to acquire an extra-special, almost manifesto quality.
And after this time passes, I will write the greatest book about it from L'Amerique du Sud.
1.26.2005
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